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Devil in disguise (PoohPavel)
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Ongoing, First published Oct 12
Mature
"You can run, hide but never escape..."

Vel is a celebrated psychiatrist, renowned for his work in treating complex traumas. But his newest patient, Tin, presents a series of delusions and strange comfort-an infatuation that borders on obsession. As Vel struggles to maintain professional boundaries, he finds himself drawn into Tin's dark and twisted world.

The boundaries between love and possession blurs, as Vel grapples with his own demons while trying to unravel the secrets of Tin's fractured mind. Will Vel be able to help Tin break free from his delusions, or will he fall victim to the obsessive love that threatens to consume them both?
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