Husk (CreepyPastaXMaleReader)
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"Now, we all know what happens to those who misbehave, don't we?"
"Yes, they get taken to the beast..."
"You're lucky I love you so much, I'll spare you from them this time."
"Thank you, Mother."
"So behave now, child."
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In a world where serial killers have become common, the world seems a lot scarier for most. Not for some. Some couldn't care less anymore. And maybe that someone just needs to be taken in. A story in which a husk of a man finds himself hanging out with serial killers after a meeting that was never meant to happen.
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Warnings: Adult language, Abuse, self-harm, murder, smutt (maybe idk), depression, angst, swearing, Addiction, Cringe, I will add stuff when it applies
I will probably change the title since idk what I'm gonna do yet.
Also, more creepypastas are in the book than just the romantic intrists.
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