Spider of Desire
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Lopende, voor het eerst gepubliceerd jul. 10, 2019
This is heavily inspired by the Novel, "You", by Caroline Kepnes.
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You. You were his one. His first love. His sweetheart. His first heart beat. His first heart break. His first Addiction. His first obsession. His first victim.
You were his very first love.
Peter Parker, an average boy who had a small crush on you. Ever since you both were little. Hell, he even started liking you before he even liked people.
You, Y/N, just a regular student in his class. Just big dreams of becoming a (dream job/career). You thought you were nothing special, but no. No not to Peter. You were his everything.

He loved you. No, not loved. Was obsessed with you. He didn't even know it.


And then the murders began.
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