Freewill
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It all started with a psychotic 8 year old that owns a blackmarket, a man that was framed for murder, and a faceless interrogator.
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This is the original story. Have this while I make the better one.Complete
He just wouldn't let me leave. His brother couldn't control him. He's angry on the outside but broken on the inside. His effort to fix things doesn't always end well. I tried to fix him but there was many problems. And it all started with buying happy pills from him on the dark web....
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