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Dear. Pain [eddie gluskin x reader]
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you are a nurse in you're mid 20's and as a nurse in mount massive you experienced...well alot of things.
you're brother waylon park was applying for a job at mount massive to, spend more time with you,.
well that never seemed to work out because of him working with the murkoff corporation and you, well, you were a nurse.
you didn't knew what was happening behind the doors of waylon's job.
and you didn't knew that you would find out about it soon enough.
In a non pleasent way.
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