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Alone YandereXReader
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    Time 37m
Ongoing, First published Mar 21, 2018
Mature
I do not own you or any art used in this story , it all belongs to the owner . 

Who knew such things could happen to a girl living in a small town . 

It all started with a new neighbor that moved in a few weeks after you had . 

They invited you in and offered you dinner  , who could say no to that ? 

Of course that simple dinner  turned your relationship from neighbors to friends to....more than that . 


Though when you finally got together things started going  downhill from loss of job , to losing friends and parents , to well ...being trapped . 


( Slow updates , amateur writing ? )
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