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Loving a killer isn't bad (reader x Ticci Toby)

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LETTURE 7,769
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Parti 37
Tempo 1h 10m

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❌❌THIS WAS WRITTEN WHEN I WAS TWELVE LMAO IM SO SORR❌❌❌Your always depressed. You cut yourself for the escape of this harsh world. You were abused mentally but not physically.   
Everyone thinks you over laugh and insane but they don't know the real you but they decide to bully you anyway. You walk into the woods and a boy with orange goggles and a mask guard thing  comes at you but he stops before he does anything. Will he kill you or will things change? Read the story and figure out.Tutti i diritti riservati

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