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Control (A Phanfiction)

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In a world where thinking alone could end your own life how will i live? How will i be able to live with myself? It is who i am i'm just so curious about this world i live in. If you count it a world, sure it is planet earth but this isn't living. The government chooses everything for you from who your parents will be to where you will die and how.It is truly scary but truly scared the most about myself was seeing what they did to people like me. What he did to people like me.... 
What will happen when Dan meets the man who might kill him or love him? What happens when Dan meets the man who has the choice to murder Dan in front of the city? What will happen when that man finds out everything? or when Dan tells him everything...
"I'm gonna change the world in ways you can't even imagine whether you like it or not"Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang

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The Other Side oleh Buriedinmusic

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About a certain return oleh s_trenton

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Reborn oleh Darkest_Rose

Standing on the path, my life flashed before my eyes. The gun directed at me, went off. I could see the flash and the bullet coming straight for me, but I'm frozen to the spot I'm standing, unable to move or think clearly. It only registered with me that the bullet pierced my skin when my body impacted on the cold wet cement. Lying there I could hear my heartbeat slow as my blood flowed from my body. That's when I heard it, footsteps getting closer til a man face appeared in front of me. But my vision is too blurry to see him clearly. That' s when he spoke, "You will be reborn. I'm giving you a second chance.You are not my beloved so you will wake up a soulless killer with no remorse and a burning desire for blood. I can't give you a normal life but I'm giving you the chance for revenge. I can't tell you what to expect because I don't know myself. I have no idea why I'm changing you but something is telling me it is not you're time to die" I had no idea what he' s talking about, well not til I woke up. That night Ivy died and what was reborn is something dark and dangerous. He was right, I am a soulless monster. I have no remorse for the blood I shed. Not when it gets me closer to having my revenge.

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He saved my life, kinda! oleh StrawberrySherbet

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𝖋𝖑𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖘

What happens when the world stops turning the way it should? When the streets of a city once filled with life become hunting grounds for the dead? When the last echoes of civilization are drowned in the screams of the desperate, the selfish, the cruel? The government promised order. The military promised safety. Both crumbled under the weight of their own lies. The infection was only the beginning. The real horror came after. How far will a man go to keep his humanity when starvation gnaws at his ribs and the dead claw at his door? When the strong prey on the weak and power belongs to the ruthless, who decides who gets to live - and who is left behind? Is there still room for kindness in a world where mercy is a death sentence? In the ruins of civilization, the lines between savior and monster blur. Everyone has a breaking point.