Double life ||| A SPM mafia au....
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A mafia au story and slowburn/enemies to lovers Lmentio fanfic !
Mr.L wakes up to go to a job interview at a hotel named " Noir Hotel " , which is owned by the popular man , mr.Bleck aka count bleck .
He was new recruit in the hotel ... but he quickly understood , after meeting the other people who work there , and seeing what kind of jobs he had to do when it was night-time .... that this place .... these peoples ...... were not just hotel employees and that this Hotel was no ordinary hotel.
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