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H2OVanoss: Through the Glass
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Ongoing, First published Feb 29, 2020
Mature
He stared at me, as soon as he gripped tighter to me. He was angry. His face was covered yet his breathing was heavy.

His first words to me were, "Don't you say a word or I'll kill you right here, right now."

We met in a sudden alleyway when he suddenly jumped me. He showed up out of nowhere and threatened me immediately. 

Who is this "he" I keep mentioning?

He is Delirious, a mass-murderous criminal who just escaped prison and has now held me captive against my own will...Great. 

(The description may be sh*t but I don't want to spoil much with this fanfic) -Rynxina aka Ryna 

Fair warning as well that there is a lot of strong language and scenes (like drugs) that is constantly repeated

:)
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