Psycho Love [HIATUS]
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  • Parts 10
  • Time 1h 50m
  • Reads 81
  • Votes 11
  • Parts 10
  • Time 1h 50m
Ongoing, First published Jan 22, 2023
In the aftermath of a devastating mistake, the once harmonious love between a couple shatters, casting a dark pallor over their lives. As the characters grapple with the haunting consequences of their actions, an ominous undercurrent emerges, redefining the very essence of love. Within the eerie shadows, a series of mysterious killings loom, heightening the stakes and plunging the characters into a nightmarish reality. The story delves into the twisted complexities of love-its haunting manifestations, the sinister secrets it conceals, and the sinister forces that lurk in the recesses of fractured minds. As the characters face the terror of both their inner demons and a looming external threat, they must unravel the mysteries of their own hearts to survive the chilling journey of redemption, self-discovery, and the unsettling revelation that love, in its darkest form, can be more terrifying than any external menace.



❣Let's wait and see what will happen to their own story❣

𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝:𝕁𝕒𝕟𝕦𝕒𝕣𝕪 𝟚𝟚, 𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟚
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