Dreaming of You
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A genetically modified killer, who's only goal is to terminate the only person he was programmed to love. Its his final test, but he battles not only his emotions towards this girl hes never seen, but his 'family' as well. Will he chose to let his love live? Or will he kill her and complete his 'Final Test' that makes him the Perfect Weapon?
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