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Stains Of My Past

Beanie_bastille_budd

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Reads 3,478
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Parts 41
Time 1h 36m

Beanie_bastille_budd

friendship horror kidnappings pain thriller

Bruises, cuts, stitches. They are all things that leave marks. Some, after time, fade away, never to be seen again. But they were still there. Even if you try to forget, to move on. They still existed.All Rights Reserved

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