Vicious Fantasy
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A man made of stones.
bigger than life.
Emotionless.
Always gets what he wants.
A cold blooded killer.
He thought he bacame heartless with no family except his men and his money.
whatever he touches he burns to aches, destroying everything to almost nothing.
But she happened.
She got in with a storm.
And then he took her from him in a rainy night.
And for that he'll become more cruel, blood thirsty just to feel alive again.
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