An Invitation to Kill | Shen x Gao | Abo Bl
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Last published Wed, Jul 29, 2026
He never belongs to anyone for long.
They call it a curse.
They sell him as a warning.
A punishment.
Something to survive.
Until the thirteenth owner smiles at it...
and calls it an invitation.
"Why would I be an exception?"
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⚠️ Warning: This story explores disturbing themes
| Violence | Murder | Self Harm | Self Neglect | Corruption | Ownership | Trauma | Psychological |
Inspired by existing characters from ABO Desire the Series Shen Wenlang and Gou Tu...
but completely rewritten.
The events, identities, and outcomes do not follow the original narrative.
Every event is reimagined.
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