Lust for Euphoria

Lust for Euphoria

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Parts 17

MatureOngoing3h 57m

Last published Fri, Mar 31, 2023

Fanfic

Blackpink

DC

Tagsangsty blackpink chaesoo darkromance fanfiction

Inspired by The Joker movie and the story of Joker and Harley Quinn Where as Lisa's life are going through hell, dark, black. She doesn't have a father her mother told her that he left them for a rich woman. Little did Lisa know, her mother is hiding something darker behind it. Until one day, her new neighbor came. She met the love of her life, Ruby Jane makes Lisa happy. As if they have their own world where no one will hurt or harm them. Lisa was happy. It felt good. She says that "It's too good to be true" ⚠ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠ ⚠ MATURE CONTENT ⚠ ⚠ MENTAL AND PHYSICAL ABUSE ⚠ P. S. Has a confusing plot. I'll try my best for you to understand that story. Thank you [HIATUS]

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