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The Biker And The Psycho

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"You're mine and that's final." 
"If you can catch me"

Rue Camelot 
When I was 6 I killed my father. 
My mother and 6 older brother called me a monster and threw me into an asylum for the criminally insane. Truth be told I was or am insane but I had a good reason for doing what I did. Sure maybe I went overboard with how I did it but what no one ever asked me was WHY I killed him. They only cared that I did it.Until Him. The man who wanted to use my sick and twisted murder methods to scare kill and punish those that dare go against his club. 

Evander "Murdo" Slora 
She brutally killed a man twice her size when she was just a kid and now she protects my little sister from the depraved fucks I trusted to get her better. When I come for my only family there she is in all her bloody glory laughing like a loon as my sister clings to her and bodies litter the floor at her feet it's safe to say the psycho has my attention. In more ways than one but I'm not the only one that wants her. So when trouble comes a knocking there I am standing with her bloody and horny as hellAll Rights Reserved

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Hold On Till May For Me (PTV FANFICTION)

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