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Intro. Yume. His name is like a spell engraved in my mind. At school, she was an exemplary student with her fiery red hair. (She smiled sweetly, combing her hair.) But his red gaze pierced, only aimed at me. He doesn't care about the world. Only I matter. His. We are bound, as strong as steel, as sweet as poison. Jealous? Every glance I have at the other is a betrayal. (He approached, the scent of his perfume intoxicating.) He is narcissistic, believing his love is the greatest gift. Probably true. A world without Yume? Hell.

Yume ❗ "PACAR YANDERE" ❗

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