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Obsession (Top Yandere Cale x Bottom WS)

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Every time I go somewhere, there will always be something related to him. Every time I want to rest, he always does something and makes more work for me. Unconsciously, I became aware and anticipated what evil thing he will do again. Before I realize it, I became obsessed with him.

"What are you doing?" Cale Barrow looked at the hand that Cale tightly hold.

Cale calmly said, "I thought of a solution." 

"If I hold you 24/7, that means you can't do anything evil outside."

Cale Barrow raises one eyebrow as if questioning what he means.

"If you can't do something outside, it means my work will decrease."

"And?"

"It means this is the best method to stop you."

"By putting me under your nose and watching you massacre my subordinates?"

"Yes."

"You've become nuts." Cale barrow brushed off Cale's hand, and his voice turned cold.



Warning!!!

- This is obviously a BL/Yaoi
- Top Cale x Bottom WS
- Yandere Cale
- Sadist Cale
- Expect lots of... OOC
- Oneshot/Short story (Maybe 2 or 3 Chapters)
- rate 18+ (contains mature contents. Blood, killing, and... NSFW)
- Get in your room and lock the door. This saint won't be responsible for any cracks that may appear on your poker face and this saint certainly won't be responsible for your horniness.All Rights Reserved

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