My Creepy Cosplay Romance

My Creepy Cosplay Romance

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Blair Willows is a horror fanatic. She collects every terrifying mask, poster, and costumes there is. Not to mention her house is Halloween themed all year round. So, when Sakura Con draws near, she grabs her most horrifying outfits and heads there as soon as she can. Jack Smith is a local cryptic, and a cosplay lover. Working at a haunted house, he mostly seen wearing his favorite homemade costume - designed to frighten most young children. It's his fourteenth year attending Sakura Con, it's also the year he meets Blair Willows. Both are seemingly drawn to each other, constantly running into each other at the con. However, they both have a dark past. A past they're trying to run from. What happens when both horror fanatics meet? Will their love for the creepy draw them together? Or will their dark past and secrets draw them apart?
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