Âme Perdue

Âme Perdue

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Je ne suis personne Bien évidemment qui se soucis d'une pauvre comme moi? Je ne suis rien Rien du tout Pourquoi je ne meurt pas ? Pourquoi le destin refuse de me faire quitter ce monde qui me brise a chaque secondes ? C'est vrai ça pourquoi?
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JEFF THE KILLER x READER S N E A K P E A K : I slowly brought my right hand up to my mouth, I could taste the horrible sensation of torn flesh on my tongue, against my teeth as the crimson waters swirled beyond my lips. My stomach twisted, making me give out a sickening gurgle. "Y-You, can't hurt me." I gave out a shaky breath, eyeing the tall man above my weak frame while my eyes began to burn and water as it's presence hardened in a mocking manner. "I already have." Something hit me hard. .. somehow got #1 in jeffthekillerxreader (this is prolly the worst series ive made and i wrote these ff when i was in psychosis so uh)

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