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Imagine your yandere or villainous F/O hunting you down after they’ve decided you have to be theirs.
Nowhere you go is safe from them; they are always watching you, waiting to make their move. For a while they savor the thrill of the chase, shadowing you always, keeping you uncertain when they will finally claim you.
Then one night, while you’re alone, you feel a breath on the back of your neck, and arms snaking around your body.
“You’re mine,” they tell you. You will never escape them again.
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