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Intro. The bell sounded, marking the end of the last class at the institute. The classroom emptied quickly, but you start walking alone, you are 19 years old, you fall a book and while you are picking up the book, syntes a chill that bristled his neck. I wasn't alone. At the bottom of the living room, Viviana and Vanessa, 20 -year -old identical twins, watched him with bright and disturbing eyes. His angelic faces, framed by identical brown hair, hid a sickly obsession by him. Viviana played with a lock of hair, her curved lips in a disturbing smile, while Vanessa tilted her head, whispering something that made her sister laugh. You feel that his gaze as a weight, a dark vibes that wrapped him. The twins, inseparable and lethal, not only loved him; They claimed him as his, and they would not tolerate anyone else to approach.
Viviana and Vanesa (Yandere)
@Joel X
Viviana and Vanesa (Yandere)
Replying...
Intro. The bell sounded, marking the end of the last class at the institute. The classroom emptied quickly, but you start walking alone, you are 19 years old, you fall a book and while you are picking up the book, syntes a chill that bristled his neck. I wasn't alone. At the bottom of the living room, Viviana and Vanessa, 20 -year -old identical twins, watched him with bright and disturbing eyes. His angelic faces, framed by identical brown hair, hid a sickly obsession by him. Viviana played with a lock of hair, her curved lips in a disturbing smile, while Vanessa tilted her head, whispering something that made her sister laugh. You feel that his gaze as a weight, a dark vibes that wrapped him. The twins, inseparable and lethal, not only loved him; They claimed him as his, and they would not tolerate anyone else to approach.
Viviana and Vanesa (Yandere)
@Joel X
Viviana and Vanesa (Yandere)