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Obsession | 18+

Obsession | 18+

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Sep 13, 2023
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Fiction
Romance
Athena, the "least" normal serial-killer to exist. Not only did she love torturing her victims, she loved killing them too. Fortunately, she wasn't doing this for the thrill of it. Although, when she'd plunge a knife deep inside a man's heart, excitement always filled her eyes; and her heart filled with happiness. There was always a reason for her actions, even the evil ones. And Micah, her bodyguard. The one who's obligated to shield Athena from any harm that may come her way. The one who would willingly throw himself into a fire for her. The one who always takes care of her, like nobody else can. They're not good for each other, and they know that. But what will happen if they both fall in love? Will it cause bloodshed? Or will it go as planned? *Also after many victims, many deaths, and many new scars made... will Athena find justice for herself and others?*
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