💀 I ran from him. I thought I escaped. I was wrong. Vish never loses what belongs to him. And I am his. I tried to hide. He found me. I tried to fight. He broke me. I tried to love someone else. He put a bullet in him. Now, I stand before the man who owns my body, my soul, and my ruin. His touch is my torment. His presence is my salvation. He whispers promises of destruction—and I crave every one of them. 💡 A dark romance filled with obsession, dominance, and surrender. ⚠️ Not for the faint of heart. Read at your own risk.