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You Are Mine And Mine Only ((Brendon Urie))

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Parts 24
Time 1h 47m

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Minnie Travis, at age 26, just moved to a small town called Murray Hill. She had just opened her own cafe and was perfectly happy with her life. She thought her life couldn't get any better.

She was right. It only got worse.

Way worse.


Brendon Urie. The name any local of Murray Hill feared. A crimelord. Wanted in over half of the United States, Scotland, Japan, India, Mexico, and Brazil. His crimes varied from weapons and drug smuggling to robbery and murder. He has escaped from 14 different prisons with the help of his many accomplices. Pete Wentz, Tyler Joseph, and Dallon Weekes, to name a few.

Brendon thought there was nothing else he could possibly want.

Until he laid eyes on her.

WARNING: Heavy swearing, talk about drugs, and weapons, and abuse.

I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING THAT HAS TO DO WITH PANIC! AT THE DISCO, FALL OUT BOY, OR TWENTY-ONE PILOTS.All Rights Reserved

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