I'll Take You To Hell With Me~
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Yandere OC x Female Reader
Your routine never really changed. It was the same as yesterday's... wasn't it?
It was endless.. not that you cared at this point. You never seemed to be recognized, and you kinda liked that. You were always alone, and never involved with anyone or anything..
Until he saw you that very day you broke routine...
I own the story and OC, but you are the reader, and obviously I don't own you. So..... yeahhh.... hope you like this little project of mine.
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