Like a Withering Dahlia
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MatureComplete Tue, Mar 23, 202117m
What happens to a dahlia when she's raised in fear and pain? It withers away just like all the dreams she had ever made... If only there was a way to seek revenge... unless...?
This Siyeon Oneshot was inspired by a song named "Dahlia" by CHANMINA
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