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ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: Y/N ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ʙᴜᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ

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ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: Y/N ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ʙᴜᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ....

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ, ꜱᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ, ᴋɪᴅɴᴀᴘ, ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ, ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ, ꜱᴇʀɪᴀʟ ᴋɪʟʟᴇʀ, ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ, ʙᴀʀᴇʟʏ ᴀɴʏ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴀʙᴜꜱᴇ, ᴀʙᴜꜱe, ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ! ʏ/ɴ, 18+, ʀᴏᴜɢʜ ꜱᴇx, ꜱᴛʀᴀᴘᴏɴ ꜱᴇx, ᴄʜᴏᴋɪɴɢ, ʜᴀɪʀ ᴘᴜʟʟɪɴɢ, ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ ꜱᴡɪᴛᴄʜᴇꜱ, ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ, ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ, ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ ᴀᴛ ᴇɴᴅ, ᴄᴀʀᴏʟ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ!, ᴛʀᴀᴜᴍᴀ, ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴀꜱꜱᴜᴀʟᴛ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴀꜱꜱᴜᴀʟᴛ, ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ, ᴛorturing,

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢꜱ: ᴄᴀʀᴏʟ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ: ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ

ᴀ/ɴ: ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴜʀʙɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇꜱ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜᴍᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴀʀɴᴇᴅ ⚠️

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Over the span of four months, Y/N and Carol started to grow closer, and as Carol started to fall in love, Y/N's obsession grew more and more, and nobody ever found out about it because she was able to mask it behind her angelic smile; even her father was fooled by it.

But one thing that peeved her was that her mother was back home after what her father did; her mom was always extremely strict on her, to the point she was caged in her own home.

But that never stopped Y/N from trying to see her prized possession, which was Carol Denning.

While they hung out, Y/N dug up all the information she knew about her—where she lived, where she worked, where she sold weed, where she would relax—she knew every place and everything about her.

From her favorite color to her favorite food and her hobbies, she got all the information she could so that she could use it to her advantage.

She wanted to keep Carol all to herself, even if she had to fuck up Carol's mind to do it. She wanted to twist up her mind to make it seem like she was the only one who cared for her, which wasn't hard to do at all.

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