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Find Me Mi Amor
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Ongoing, First published Sep 08
Mature
I was after him. And he was after me. Just two males, a young detective and a young, skilled terrorist. Walking in the same path, glancing in the same way. Walking in the same stealth sounds of boots. And yet, neither of them saw each other. But they walked in the dark, until the detective said, 'Find me, you terrorist'. 

Title: Fine Me, Mi Amor
Genre/s: Romance (Boy Love), Mystery and Thriller
status: Ongoing
author: Xafarra Jay A. Calunod
pen names of the author: MidnightRizashi/Rizashi's Quill, HerQuills, Rizashi Manunulat. 

To be reminded, this story is only a product of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to a real life story is mainly and purely coincidence. 

This Story may contain mature themes and strong usage of words. As well as gore, etc.
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