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Time 1h 13m

bond brutal familiallove romance siblings supernatural

𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑾𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑽𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝑻𝒐 𝑩𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝑺𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. 

(𝑬𝑾𝑻𝑽𝑻𝑩𝑻𝑳𝑺)_____Description


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Roses are red, violets are blue, if life plays with you, then be a Pro so you can raise your middle finger and say f*ck you.... 

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My life was a hell, a 100 times of reincarnation and always having the same wreck situation, a 14,000+ regression and lossing sanity and dirty my hands for the blood of those real dirty annoying rats. 

At first I didn't wanted to be a villain, because they say, 'villains are bad' but I came to realize being kind is more tiring that it will drained your energy, life just giving you sh*t if you have a soft mindset.... But hey~ aren't villains always have a bad end because good is greater than evil?

Well.... 

WUHAHAHAHA that's. B*LLSHIT!

If you are an intelligent villain and genius in planning, good at choosing your people, give your allies what they desperately need or you can call it chain to bind them in the word ' I owe you' 

So that they won't betray you because they already chained their hands by accepting the villains help....

 Seeing how much the amount of value of your  chesspiece to think when will you throw this pawn away.... Am I a perfect villain, arent I? 



𝑨𝒄𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒕.All Rights Reserved

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