My Sociopath Girlfriend
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Tue, Sep 6, 2016
I'm a product of darkness and chaos. But what if there is a certain someone that's willing to give you peace and will pull you away from the dark? Will you take the risk? If you know that the place you move the people that surrounds you is made of chaotic evil? Fight or be one of them?
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