Sweet meat, Sweet Meal!
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Última publicación mié, jun 28, 2023
Working a Night shift in a gas station is a scary situation only because it's so lonely and there's a lot of people who has bad Ill intentions even working Alone can cause problems.
Y/n L/n was recently kidnapped during their night shift, it's pretty obvious who kidnapped them. The Night shift Abductor. He's the one who kept kidnapping people but no one knows where he goes to after kidnapping people who was working the night shift for a crummy gas stations.
Will Y/n run away from the Night shift abductor or just stay and forced against their will?
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