"Do...Do not touch me!" You breathlessly screamed, as you held the blade in a defensive manner, its point toward your ever-persistent attacker. "Don't come near me! Please!" "Now, now, [Y/n], why wouldn't I come near you, when you need me most?" He chuckled darkly. "Put down that knife, my dear. You'll hurt yourself. I could care less if you injure me with it, but... God, I can't imagine you in such pain. Now be a good girl and put it down." . [Y/n] [L/n], look at yourself. What do you see? A victim, or a victor? Now, look at the rest of your motley crew. Who are they in your eyes? You've unintentionally stolen the hearts of multiple men, [Y/n]. Whether they be the audacious delinquent, the charismatic scholar, or the innocent sweetheart, they all have the same unhealthy obsession towards you. You are their world; their only world. Everything else can be destroyed, except for you. You are the purest thing in their corrupted hearts. Just what have you gotten yourself into? . Message from author: This story is a rewrite! The original version is still available to read, but should not be perceived to have any connection with its rewritten version. This rewrite is supposed to be the improved version from the original! . CONTENT INFORMATION: All Rights Reserved Rating: Mature Contains: Violence, sexual content, strong language, and abuse. Other mature themes may apply. READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.
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