Delusional Psychopath (One-shot Story)
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Yeah... I'm a Psychopath. But don't judge me for who I am or what I am.
You only know me as a simple psycho. You don't know my story back then. I bet you'll never want to know my real story. You possibly can't.
If there will be a chance for you to hear my story, you will be surely amazed on how I endured all of that alone.
Just for you to know, my life story is honestly complicated. You'll never understand every chapter unless you're the one who'll experience the torment.
-Claixx
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