We Get What We Want (Yandere Proxies x Reader)
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They had just got done putting (Y/N)'s ex friend/enemy and her ex boyfriend in their torturing devices.
"Who are you!? What do you want!?! Let them go!!!!" She yelled as she glared at them, the one with the feminine mask looked at her, coming over. "We are Masky, Hoodie, and Ticci Toby, and We Get What We Want.... And this includes you, my dear (Y/N)." Masky said as he caressed her cheek.
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