When Red Roses Die

I'm your typical twenty-two year old girl. I work your typical job, making a killing off of literally killing people. I live the average life, my PTSD and mild OCD completely controlling me. I grew up with a loving family, my father running a black market child ring and my mother six feet underground. And I have a great support system, living alone and the only person I talk to being a ghost.

So yeah. Nothing weird here.

Completely Normal.

And then some random guys come in and completely mess up my normal life.

How rude of them?

Good thing they're all hot.

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Warning: This story contains descriptions of violence, trauma and abuse. May be triggering to some. There's also lots of cursing and dark humor. Oh and maybe a few steamy scenes. Read at your own risk.

This is a reverse harem romance.