♥ AMIDST of DARK and LOVE ♥

Thu, 16 Oct 2025 14:35:24 +0000

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✨ This isn't just a story... it's a storm.
A unique, loyal, sacred journey of two souls - one consumed by obsession, the other bound by pure, selfless love.
Fate tore them apart again and again, yet they fought through fire and blood, carving their names into the dark pages of history that refuse to fade.

This isn't a tale you'll simply read... it's one that will stay in your veins, in your memory, and in the quiet corners of your heart, forever. ✨

✧༝┉𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒖𝒆 ┉༝✧

My eyes snapped open. A sharp pain throbbed at the back of my skull, vision swimming before the world bled into focus - wooden walls, the faint bite of pine, the cabin groaning under its own weight.

I was tied down. Arms bound with coarse rope, the burn searing my skin, panic clawing into my lungs.

And then-him.
Nihal.
Only a few feet away, arms crossed, eyes unreadable, as though he had already decided my fate.

"Let me go!" My voice cracked, raw with fear.

"No." His reply was flat. Cold. Like a blade at my throat.

I struggled harder, wrists screaming. "LET ME GO!"

His silence pressed against me. Then, with a low sigh, he moved. In swift, deliberate motions, he loosened the ropes. My arms collapsed at my sides, tingling and half-dead.

Without a word, he swung the door open-

And the world exploded in blinding light.

Not a forest. Not safety. The sky.
A helicopter. Wind roared like a beast, tearing through the open doorway, whipping my hair, rattling my bones. My heart faltered.

"Go," Nihal's voice was a dare, stolen half by the rotors.

I stumbled forward, not knowing if freedom or death waited on the other side. My chest heaved, legs trembling, when-

His big hand shot out.
Fingers clamped like steel around my arm, unyielding.

Fear surged, drowning reason, my pulse hammering as the world tilted between his grip... and the endless drop below.
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