Mister Mor
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Thu, Sep 17, 2020
How painful it is to know that you are hopeless.
How painful it is to know that you are alone.
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"I don't know who killed you, but there is a hole in your heart ..."
What could be better than dismemberment ...? And such a handsome man?
Frederick was willing to die for this.
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Restriction - 18+
Genre - slash / Horror
Obscene language is present
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