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ten.

| a s h t o n |

        | 9:00pm – Monday |

The police are on a manhunt for the infamous Ripper Skinner. The funny thing is, they’re really keen that only one person is responsible for the mutilation, the skinning, the infant-killing and the murders.

Michael was watching the news intently, his eyes bloodshot from all the crying last night upon the revelation. He believes and cannot believe the life he’s in right now—emancipated, accompanied only by three psychotic murderers, and not to mention, the fact that he has a basement full of babies in jars and layers upon layers of skin hanging on the pipes like clothes. And he was holding a dried tongue necklace in his hand. It was a gift from Calum.

“Why did you return?” Michael suddenly asked. We all knew what he was talking about.

Luke smirked. “We never left, Clifford.”

a/n: 

aaaaand that's the end of pennyroyal tea c:

i told myself that i'd publish this part tomorrow but you know, priorities. 

second book in the series will be posted probably a day from now or two.

thanks for the growing support, it rlly means a lot like A LOT a lot.

new cover btw, im in love with it tbfh. lub u all very much -angelika

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