Blind Eye
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Tue, Dec 14, 2021
I watch him, he watches me. I love him, he loves me. Except I feel as if I'm the one whose insane.
(WARNING, THIS CONTAINS GORE, SEXUAL ASSAULT, ASSAULT, AND STALKING. AS WELL AS OTHER NSFW CONTENT. TURN AWAY IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE BY THOSE THINGS)
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