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Mafia boss Harry Styles X Reader, but it's written by Shakespeare
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Ongoing, First published Mar 29, 2022
I included the Shakespeare english version as well as the modern english version in this fanfic for anyone who sturggles with Shakespeare english :)

(ORIGINAL)
"mother don't doth this!" i did yell, as the men did take me hence. 

"i'm mine most humble apology sweetie, but we've did get nay wage. I'm selling thee to the mafia vaward, harry styles." the lady did caterwauling, watching as i struggled 'gainst the broad shoulders of the men. 

(TRANSALATED)
"Mother don't do this!" I yelled, as the men took me away.

"I'm sorry sweetie, but we've got no money. I'm selling you to the mafia leader, Harry Styles." She cried, watching as I struggled against the broad shoulders of the men.

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