Fatal Debauchery
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Doneque is an Assassin in Italy, and recently moved away from the slums of London, England to find some peace. He receives a contract asking for him to murder the heiress of the Celménce fortune ; which is a corrupt corporation that is attempting to over take Sicily, Italy. Upon Seeing The Clémence Heiress, Victoria Clémence, He begins lusting after her, and realizes that there is no way he could kill her. Instead, Doneque decides to kidnap Victoria, where he hides her and uses her as an outlet for his frustrations. Will her let her go ? Or will they come to need each other, and be something more than kidnapper and Kidnappeé ~ !
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