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CHAOS

LECTURAS 45
Votos 11
Partes 8
Hora 1h 19m

LECTURAS 45
Votos 11
Partes 8
Hora 1h 19m

Contenido adulto

"and you expect me to fall for this, you kids- " 

"not really " I answered having enough of it "but I do expect you to stop luring kids with treats ...it's kinda old fashioned a Lil bit too overrated " , and oh lord he looks like his whole life flashed before his eyes , I just carried on leaving the kitchen with Corey not waiting for his comback ..more like lash out .

"nice thing you have there " she said looking to the Side hands in pockets and a weird walk , typical. 

"I'll call it Corey junior " 

"I'm honored " 

"you should be " I replied as I passed my finger along the knife "its too big to carry around " 

" how long do you think he'll take to notice it's gone ? ..bet on 3 hours " she said with a wide grin looking very entertained.

"I bet on eternity " 

"that looks brand new though " 

"I know , now it's mine 

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warning this story contains: 
-bad language 
-mention of mature topics 
-sexual assault
-child abuse 
-murder 
-mental illneses 
-humam trafficking 
-sexual content 
-homosexuality 
-psychopathic behavior 

if you feel uncomfortable with any of these please refrain from reading for your own mental health .

it's gets actually interesting beginning from chapter 2 . 

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