WHO AM I? | Jake ENHYPEN

WHO AM I? | Jake ENHYPEN

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Behind the innocuous exterior she portrays, there lies a monstrous beast, a cold-hearted killer. Consumed by her dogmatic hatred, she was soon lured into the dark side, driven into insanity and austere madness. "Tell me, Prosecutor, do you know how to tune a piano?" "No. Why?" "Sometimes, I kind of like to think of myself as a few chipped off keys of a piano; as broken as I may look.. my work is still in tune and consistent; I still function properly.. You can keep me here as long as you want, Prosecutor.. you can't tune a piano, you can't tune me." -------- Hello! It's my second fanfics here and also my first ENHYPEN's fanfic too ^^
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