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Mister Mor
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Bersambung, Awal publikasi Sep 17, 2020
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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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     All rights reserved!  I forbid posting this story on other sites, and on this one too!

     Restriction - 18+
     Genre - slash / Horror
     Obscene language is present
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