Willow hero school
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Dernière publication mer., sept. 17, 2025
Dark. Twisted. Addictive.
Zacrom was raised in hell - literally. Born in the ruthless underworld of Hellgate and trained by a secret organization to become a hitman, his life has been an endless stream of murder, money, and mayhem. Now he lives in a luxurious Montieur mansion with four other psychos: a teenage hacker, a seductive serial killer, a cannibal chef, and his blood-brother Axel.
His next mission? Infiltrate Willow Hero School and kill Lily Evans - the principal's perfect little daughter with a power she barely knows how to control.
Easy, right?
But nothing is ever easy when obsession, madness, and twisted desires are involved. Especially when Zacrom's heart doesn't beat for justice - it beats for Meguicula, a mythical killer queen he's dying to be judged by.
Welcome to the most fucked-up love story you've ever read.
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