Creepypasta fanfiction
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Última publicación mar, dic 28, 2021
A pair of twins find themselves in a weird situation but go along with everything that's happening to them. They're training to become killers but can their body handle the gory kills and the challenges that's ahead of them. They get themselves in situations where they are always being saved by their main protectors and eventually find themselves falling in love. Little do they know, some of the killers are noticing themselves falling in love too.
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