The Underestimated [boyxboy]

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Parts 6
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Reads 1,245
Votes 35
Parts 6
Time 31m

Mature

Have you ever wondered what would happen when someone psycho is pushed to his boundaries? Why they might be this way? Shaun knew. In fact, he was the psycho killer in this particular situation and he loved every bit of it.All Rights Reserved

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"Where do you think you're going? Did I told you to leave?" He spoke and walked closer to me. He placed his left hand around my throat and pushed against the wall. I winced in pain. He was holding a knife in his right hand, and slowly trailed down with the top of the knife down my jawline. "D-dont, please" I gulped. I closed my eyes and I was shaking. I was about to pass out.

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Unimaginable || Luke Brooks under editing

"Where do you think you're going? Did I told you to leave?" He spoke and walked closer to me. He placed his left hand around my throat and pushed against the wall. I winced in pain. He was holding a knife in his right hand, and slowly trailed down with the top of the knife down my jawline. "D-dont, please" I gulped. I closed my eyes and I was shaking. I was about to pass out.

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Unimaginable || Luke Brooks *under editing*

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