City Of Hell
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Last published Fri, Jun 9, 2017
Never forget this phrase before you enter the world of gangsters
" Don't mess up with me or else i won't kill you twice but thrice "
Different people you will meet inside this city. Some are rude, delinquent, plastic, brat, bitch. And if you are a lucky person you can meet some nice person.
In the world of hell you can encounter the king and the queen
what are you supposed to do when a king of mafia boss destroy your life just because he's irritating to your face, your presence. Are you still arguing to him or you will fight to him?
He always give you an options
Suffering or to be killed
Don't forget the Queen of Assassin. The queen of hell. She is hot as fire and cold as ice. Don't ever cross to her life or else you will see your future in inferno. She loves blood on the other says she loves to kill.
What if the king and queen will be meet? what do you think will be happen? It's Love or war ???
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