Cursed
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MatureOngoing28m
Last published Wed, Apr 17, 2024
" Give me a reason to not tear you apart right now "
" head? "
A story with our favorite human hater. Knives has found a human who has zero respect for their life. How will he handle you and his mission at the same time?
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