My Girlfriends Are Hardcore Yanderes
"Stop following me!" Asher yelled, his patience running thin. He had let it slide for too long because she had done a lot for him. But now she was everywhere, suffocating him.
"Iβm only trying to protect you," she responded.
Asher sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I need some space, alright? I can take care of myself."
She didnβt budge, and just kept staring at him with that same obsessive look, like she had no intention of leaving.
"Is it because youβre strong now? Are you going to leave me because I'm no use to you anymore?β Her voice had turned cold, sharp enough to cut through the silence.
βOf course not, you know thatβs not the reasonβ¦β
βThen why do you want me to stop following you?β
βIβm just going to the restroom, for Godβs sake!β He massaged his temple, clearly at his witβs end.
βOh, you should have said that earlier.β She giggled, the earlier tension melting away.
βI did,β he sighed in defeat.
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