Dangerous
Dangerous

Dangerous

Synopsis

[...] Scrooge, useless, malevolent, masochistic, without feelings, cold and insensitive. I present to you Rokety and Bill, irresponsible with their attitudes, audacious and fatal with their words, don't be fooled by pretty faces and half-mouthed smiles, everything about them is artificial and lifeless, if you see them around on the street, switch sides, for if they join them, he will be equal or worse than them. After all, how far can a human being go? How many times do you have to fall until you're strong enough to take it down too? How far can words reach you in such a way that in the end they become scars that you will carry for the rest of your life? The past, will he ever really stay there, or will he come pay little visits to your present and fuck with your future? Remember, never put too many full stops in a story, as full stops can become an ellipsis [...]
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“There's simply no way not to read this story and not recommend it, seriously. As charming and addictive as this story is, it is still indescribable, just read it to find out! This is the best fic I've ever read and the day I read a better one I'll issue a huge warning, because it's going to be difficult. Dangerous is not just any story, much less like the others and that's what captivated me! It's different, it has its own facts and is written in such a detailed way that you get to feel what the characters are feeling and even imagine it exactly! Read it, I guarantee you won't regret it ♥”

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