Him: "I'm drowning in you, Adyasha. Every breath, every heartbeat - it's all you now."
Her: (Steps closer, voice soft but deadly) "Sorry but Your love means nothing to me."
Him:"I fought against loving you. God knows I tried. But it's killing me, Adyasha. And I'd rather die than stop loving you."
Adyasha: (Pulls her hand away slowly, each inch of separation like a knife twist) "Forget it.Move on!." (Walks away, her footsteps echoing like final heartbeats)
Him: (A bitter smirk plays on his lips as a single tear slides down his cheek.) "You don’t get it, do you? In love, everything can be forgotten—except love itself."
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Him: (Swirling his drink, moonlight catching the dangerous glint in his eyes) "They say love is gentle. But ours? Ours is a beautiful disaster. I know you're out there, my little liar. And when I find you..." (Smiles like a predator) "We'll write our story in flames."
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Him: (Watching her through security cameras, obsession darkening his gaze) "Look at her... playing innocent. Those eyes that could start wars, that smile hiding a thousand secrets. Everyone sees an angel..." (Chuckles darkly) "But I see the demon dancing behind that halo. And darling, I'm going to make you show your true colors,my favourite one".
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Her: (Standing in front of a wall covered with his photos, each marked with red X's)
"He thinks he's the hunter..." (Laughs softly, the sound echoing like broken glass) "Poor baby doesn't realize... while he's been hunting the butterfly..." (Picks up a silver blade, testing its edge) "The spider's been spinning her web and............"One day, I'll watch the light fade from his eyes. His screams will be my victory song, his pain my sweetest revenge. And the death I have planned?" (Her smile turns lethal) "It will be so exquisite, so complete, that even his nightmares will seem like mercy."
-------------------------------------Every word is a weapon, every look a battle, and their game of cat and mouse is about to turn into something far more dangerous. But who's the cat, and who's the mouse? In this twisted dance of love and revenge, the lines blur until there's nothing left but fire and fate.
Their story isn't just about love or hate - it's about that dangerous space in between, where passion meets revenge, where desire meets destruction. And in this game, there are no winners - only survivors.
The question isn't whether they'll burn - it's who'll be left standing in the ashes.!?
"Not all love stories are sweet—some are dark, twisted, and dangerously addictive. I write the kind that lingers, that burns, that makes you question your own desires.
If my words consume you, fuel my madness. Your support keeps the obsession alive."
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