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𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 (yandere x reader)
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 39m
  • Reads 1,428
  • Votes 127
  • Parts 6
  • Time 39m
Ongoing, First published Jan 31, 2022
2 new parts
❥︎ 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺

yandere! mafia x f! reader

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(Y/N) wants a simple life. She's worked hard for what she has: her cute little coffee shop, her sweet and charming friends, her spot in the sleepy town of Rosehill. But it all comes crashing down when she becomes involved with men from two opposing mafia groups.

Suddenly, danger is at right at her door, and there's no way to evade it. And even those she loves most aren't to be trusted, as secrets are revealed and bonds are forever changed. 

But danger isn't new to (Y/N). And anyone who wants to rip her simple life from her will have to fight just as hard as she does.

After all, all's fair in love and war, right?
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After losing everything-your job, your home, and your savings-you find yourself aimlessly driving, searching for something, anything, to hold onto. Days blur together as you stop only to sleep in your car or scrounge for gas with what little money remains. Hope feels like a distant memory until you stumble upon a town seemingly lost in time. This place, shrouded in an eerie, perpetual twilight, is unlike anything you've seen. Towering Victorian Gothic buildings loom over narrow, winding streets, their dark spires piercing the fog-drenched sky. Wrought-iron gates twist into elaborate, almost sentient shapes, and the windows of the towering structures gape like hollow eyes, watching your every move. The cobblestone streets are slick with mist, amplifying each footstep into a hollow echo that feels far too loud in the oppressive stillness. Even the smallest details of the town are unsettlingly intricate. Lampposts adorned with lifelike carvings glow faintly, their light flickering as if alive. The air is thick with an unsettling stillness, broken only by the faint rustle of the mist and the distant tolling of a bell, marking the passage of time-or perhaps warning of something else entirely. Drawn by equal parts desperation and curiosity, you pull your car to a stop. The town seems to whisper an invitation, tugging at something deep within you. Despite the unease crawling along your spine, you step out, your worn bag slung over your shoulder, and take your first tentative steps into this haunting labyrinth. The town feels alive in a way that shouldn't be possible, and you can't shake the feeling that it's been waiting for you. (Yandere OC'S x gender neutral reader)