Terror Tutors (From Wammy)Death Note Fanfic
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Last published Thu, May 15, 2014
What's being 'tutored',at the same time bullied and 'tortured',by the Top 3 boys of Wammy House?Ha!Hell!A joke,of course!But is it a joke if I say I've fallen in different times with them?It took bruises and pain for me to realize they are important..They are my Princes in a Devil Masks..one in particular is my everything :) Read on to know my story..
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