Two-Faced Charade
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Last published Tue, Nov 24, 2020
What would you do for your heart's deepest desire? How far would you go for your only love?
A crazed beast in his mind, a girl he obsesses over, and a lover to get rid of; a deadly combination of fueling emotions and entities collide in a dark mystery that strikes the town of Hurricane by storm.
The Two-Faced Charade takes you into the mind of a truly despondent psychopath. It exhibits to you just how far human cognition will travel to fulfill the dark, twisted needs of a madman in love.
WARNING: This story contains strong language, a brutal murder scene, self-harm depictions, and a kidnapping scene. Reader discretion is advised.
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