How to Seduce a Killer
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 14m
Ongoing, First published Dec 10, 2016
Mature
Another of my Quotev stories

*Trigger warning*


There's Jeff
There's Destiny

That's all you need to know


Destiny hates life. To her everything sucks. She's never met her dad because, in the words of Asking Alexandria, her mother is a "stupid fvcking whore~"
Dest is the outcast that can't even fit into the "social awkward outcast" group. 
So, when Destiny challenges the killer to that knife game thingy where you try to put the knife between your fingers without getting them cut off...
Her life changes drastically.
For better
or
For worst.
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