Behind her Facade

Behind her Facade

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In a world where everyone has to cover up, where no one can ever show their identity to each other things begin to get lonely. In a world where you can't show your face to anyone... You can't be yourself around anyone.... A world where everyone is in disguise and no one knows what to believe. A world where everyone is guarded and trusts in themselves only. In a world cold and jaded, filled with facades and broken promises. Everyone fends for themselves, everyone relies on only themselves. But when two people meet and decide to show just a little bit of themselves to each other... what happens when they remove their masks? What happens when they can no longer rely on their facade? What happens when fear has its hands around their necks? A leap of faith is all it takes. •A Wednesday 13 fanfiction •A hopeless love affair •TW: Smut •for mature readers only due to adult content
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The dates match. Everything added up. How could I not realize it? The bodies. The charges. The gossip. The rumours. The accuracy. The deaths. Every single body went missing. They were right, I should have listened. I knew something was weird, but not this bad. Church on Sundays, book club on Mondays, Bible study on Wednesdays, their kids' games on Tuesdays and Thursdays, Charity donations on Fridays, and dates on Saturdays. I guess its true what they say. The biggest monsters don't hide in the darkness of your closet. Instead, they smile in your face in broad daylight. The worst demons don't conceal themselves in your shadow. They thrive in the light. The darkest souls own the brightest smiles. A light so captive, you don't even realize they've gotten so close. Don't even realize when you've befriended them and their darkness has touched you. So, Sometimes, to find the ugliest monster, you have to look in the mirror. P.S, the tags should serve as a warning as well. This story is my own, which means I own the characters, plot, etc. However, I did get some inspiration from James Patterson's WOMEN'S MURDER CLUB, just with a slight twist ;)

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