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19 Rojo

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Para todas las personas a las que le temí...Y ahora estan muertas, no me arrepiento de absolutamente nada.

La historia de 19 Rojo, narra la vida de Dorothea, de apenas dieciséis años, Dorothea decide unirse al proyecto de la carpeta roja, impulsados por el gobierno, se inicia un adiestramiento a estudiantes, estudiantes modelos, difíciles de romper, una alta capacidad física e intelectual, reciben todo. Techo y alimento, un arma y la autorización de absolutamente todo el gobierno para llevar a cabo el trabajo de purgar las escuelas del país de drogas, armas, abusos de todo tipo por parte de los maestros o los alumnos usando cualquier metodo que sea necesario. 
Una chica que desde el principio sufrió por abusos contantes entra al programa y escala alto, sabiendo que podrá vengarse de todos los que la pisotearon en algún momento, sin importar lo que ella tenga que hacer para lograrloTous Droits Réservés

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