Creep / Camren

Creep / Camren

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing2h 21m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Sep 29, 2021
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Fanfic
Fifth Harmony
Camila Cabello
What happens when an obscure obsession is taken out of hand and everything seems to take a dark and twisted turn towards the wrong direction. Lauren just wishes she would have kept a close eye to everyone in her surroundings, not exactly everyone just that weird brown eyed girl that rarely visited the music store. 🚨🚨🚨 This story is only for mature audience seeing as this story contains subjects that people might find disturbing. This story contains: Foul language Kidnap Mention of rape ⚠️ Mention of self harm ⚠️ Detailed torture scenes Etc... This story will only have trigger warning for the subject marked with: ⚠️ If you're easily disturbed by one of this topics there's a high chance this story is not for you. 🚨Read at your own risk 🚨
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