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𝙊𝘽𝙎𝙀𝙎𝙎𝙀𝘿 | Yandere X Male Reader

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Partes 16
Hora 1h 8m

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(Y/N) a workaholic with a struggling relationship finds himself kidnapped on Christmas day, where he is pursued by an obsessed Co-Worker intent on having him for himself.    
Will Y/N conqueror his inner demons and escape? Or develop a deeper connection to his pursuer?
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I just stared at him, tears running down my eye. 

"I am sorry about this. I didn't mean to scare you..." he said softly. He sat down, pouring some wine in my glass. "Maybe you'd like some wine? It'll help you relax a little." 

I took the glass, smashing it. "Fucking untie me!" 

He smiled, laughing, "That wine is custom made from new Jersey. That's where I'm from. It's beautiful up there," He paused, scanning my face. "Where are you from?"

I frowned, feeling the bile rising in the pit of my stomach. "What do you want from me?"

He chuckled, pouring me another glass of wine. "I want to know where you're from..." 
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Highest Ranking - #30 in boyxboy
Highest Ranking - #4 in Kidnapped (3/15/22)
Highest Ranking - #2 in Stalker (3/15/22)
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WARNING 
This is a yandere story, so this is for mature audiences only. Contains blood and violence. Consider yourself warned.

✦ A gay Reimagining of the movie (P2) ✦Todos los derechos reservados

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