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♡~𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐓𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞~♡ || yandere! Mondo !!DISCONTINUED!!
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Complete, First published Jan 19, 2022
Mature
❥𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 
❥𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄
𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨
❥𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐧
𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄
𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄

The title says it all, this is an ishimondo story with the yandere! Mondo AU
And if it isn't obvious this was inspired by the song "love taste" by moe shop

just so you know this is my first time writing fan fictions so it may not be the best, and if you notice any mistakes please let me know I'm trying to be better at writing

But overall I hope you enjoy^^
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