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Every Move You Make(Yandere! Yoongi) [Book 2]
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And once more, I felt whole.
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"He won't bother you anymore baby." Hoseok said, kissing my forehead lightly.
"I know, but I can't help but feel like he's still near." I murmured.
Hoseok held my face between his hands.
"I'm right here, I promise I'll keep you safe."
I nodded.
"I love you." I gave him a big grin.
He gave me a grin in return. "I love you too Minkyon."
And everything was perfect.
Until it wasn't.
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