Stay With Me {Villanelle/Reader}
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While walking through the streets of London, you bump into a beautiful Russian woman. Over the next week, you feel like you're being stalked. After a while, you start to believe that it's her stalking you. After she murders your bestfriend, you set up a meeting with her only to learn why she did what she did. As strange as it may seem, her true self is comforting to you and you can't help but catch feelings.
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