The Killer (Ansatsu Kyoushitsu)
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The world of mine was nothing, it only has darkness and lonely... But I like it... I need no light in my world... My eyes were always dull, mysterious and fill with hatred. People are afraid of me because of my father who is the Boss of the biggest Mafia... No one dare to mess with us if they dare... "Die". Then, he came into my life slowly knowing about me and slowly lighten up my life... And show me what life really are but...
Can someone like me who is a Killer fell in love...?
Remake version of my first fanfic. Sorry for any wrong grammars, spelling and etc. I hope you like it and please support me~! ^^
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