My Little Reaper
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A 7 years old orphan boy trained by the most deadly assassin in the world and the worst it is a mafia boss who trained him. On the other hand, he is trained well because he took down so many organizations like mafia groups and some underground society, he killed a lot of men but if you think that he is a hero because he killed some bad guys then... It is a big NO, BECAUSE HE WILL KILL ANYONE, SOMEONE WHO TRY TO MESS WITH HIM... But... accident happen, he had a major injury in head that cause him memory loss that gave the reason to lose him everything in his past, he only knows what is going on to his present so... What will happen to him? What will happen next??
You should know it earlier, Mr/Ms. whoever you are because when the day comes, the reaper will chase you to DEATH!
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