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Forgotten [Vampire Knight]

OneHellOfAButler_

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              "The intoxication of death shall bring the truth that you were trying to avoid. My flower, does this make sense?" the man stepped around the shattered glass and picked up the bloodstained girl with a lethal syrupy smile. 
              
                 The little girl nodded grimly, "Yes father, I understand."
              
                  "Now, all I need is for you to forget. To be forgotten and ignorant is a blissful thing."
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Choking On Desire~ Woosan by jeongcheolist1004

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In an iron cage called a new body by Walker86295

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