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yandere.....YO!!!!!!!!

yandere.....YO!!!!!!!!

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bueno no quiero decir mucho antes de que comiense la historia por eso no dire mucho . primero que nada esta historia se trata de que un chico se enamora del nuevo de la clase pero al pasar el tienpo un sentimiento se desarrolla en el cuando ve a todas las chicas al rededor de el ,un sentimiento psicopatico de asesino y de hay ya creo que sabran que pasa despues jajaja JAJAJAJAJAJAJA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! . ACVERTENCIA: esta historia peede tener yaoi y ademas conpotamiento sicopaticos y mucha pero MUCHAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! sangre .
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