SS2: Fabricated Soul
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"We're different but similar and we're similar but different as well."
According to the law, anyone who committed a crime will be punish accordingly, depends on how the crime was made. The person who committed a crime will remain innocent unit he prove guilty and convicted to its crime.
But, what happens when the law itself failed to meet the justice it needs? What if the person who has been charged for a treason and punish using a brutal procedure that almost killed him were not the criminal that should be punish? What if the evidence that imposed his crime was fabricated and tampered? Will law take responsibility?
No, because the law itself are injustice!
Let us witness the story of the twin brother who sacrifice their lives to unveil the truth and their innocence. Will they clear their names and bring back the honor for themselves?
Fabricated Soul
Mystery | Thriller
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