It wasn't supposed to happen. A fleeting glance. A moment too long. A fire that should've never been lit. Love is supposed to be gentle, but this? This is possession. This is control. This is a hunger that won't be satisfied until there's nothing left of her to take. Because once obsession takes root-there's no way out. When Y/n went to Agust D concert things happened and happened pretty disturbingly.All Rights Reserved
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