Kyuscia (ON HOLD)
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- Votos 12
- Partes 11
"Kyuscia" Kyo said as I frown my eyebrows in confusion.
"Kyuscia?" I scoffed playfully. He looked at me with a blank face.
"Yes, that's what I said, isn't it?" He sassed, flicking the knife handle in his pocket.
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Samaria Rosé Ruiz
Ruthless
Manipulative
Bittersweet
Straightforward
With a name that makes a grown man shit his pants.
Kyo Davis Kalea
Brutal
Heartless
Cold
Untrusting
A man who's emotions never show.
They're both similar in a way no one would expect.
It's almost laughable, they're both enemies, underworld and not, they despise each other with a passion...right?
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"I might end up dead, who knows, who cares but he will die and that's final." I had told Cameron coldly, my eyes glaring into his, before walking past him out the basement.
He will die even if it's the last thing I do...
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She didn't want to ask him for help, never in a million years had it crossed her mind but...she needs help before she ends up dead.
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