His Possession (Old)
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Contenu pour adultesTerminé mar., nov. 20, 20182h 4m
Yandere Light x Reader.
I tried to run away but his hand grabbed my wrist pulling me back. He suddenly pushed me up against a building wall pinning my hands against the bricks. His eyes changed slightly, a hint of red in them.
"I've already told you everything my dear, I'm afraid I can't let you out of my sight from now on," he said while tears started streaming down my face.
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