Promise
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- Partes 5
Contenido adultoContinúa1h 35m
Última publicación jue, may 30, 2019
"Jungkook garda ses yeux fous et ses mains tremblantes, ayant cassé son bandage par la même occasion, sur Taehyung. De nouveau, ils plongèrent leur regard dans l'autre. Taehyung ferma un léger un instant ses paupières et quand il les ré-ouvrit, Jungkook comprit. Il comprit qui était ce Kim Taehyung. Il n'était pas un simple médecin légiste. Il était exactement celui qui lui fallait."
Rating M
Contenu sexuel et violent pouvant choquer la sensibilité de certains. Scènes de meurtres et de viols détaillées. Fic centrée autour de la psychologie d'un personnage.
Taekook.
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