Crimson Art (Complete)
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"It's called art in his eyes."
Have you heard about people who kill people for fun but they forget bout it at the end?
Their crazy right? What if your friend is one? Well Inazuma Japan has one
All in a story when they found a dead body of a student in the van.
Who could had done this?
This is gona be a short story, it's not gona be really long. This was just for fun unlike my other story which was gona be a long one.
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