Toxic Boyfriend x Reader
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Last published Mon, May 10, 2021
"Talk about him one more time!" he says with his hand become tighter around your neck
-------- Forced to move out of your childhood town with your mom, you find yourself trying to take your mind off things by walking around the large ponds and forests around your new neighborhood. While going to the usual spot you read, you see a familiar face walking across the street from you. From that day on, you see him every day walking by you. One day you decide to approach him to introduce yourself. Unaware that brown-haired boy would change your life forever...
*aggression tw*
*physical agression*
*verbal aggression*
*mentions of drugs*
*drug use*
*written as gender-neutral as possible*
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