𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐚𝐬.

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬.

♕ C H A R A C T E R S  ♕
The Tangled love.

" Arts are beautiful, that we can communicate without speaking"

_ Fayra shoaib Khan.

" I conquer the world,& people fear to touch what's mine"

_Musa Hassan Khan.

" Don't cross my paths bitches.

_ iram idris Shah.

" Love me, I'll love you, but hate me, I'll fuck you"

_Aroosh zaid Ali.

" working my ass out every day and night "

_ Altamash firoz khan

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𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬.

" I will ruin your soul!!, Mrs. Khan. Watch me!!!"  he spit the bitter words out, his words reverberating across the four walls of the room, his voice held utmost hate towards his wife. His wife Fayra Hassan Khan

He slapped her across her soft cheek, tear-drops cascading down her brown skin, her grey eyes clasped the glooming hatred towards the man, the faint finger imprints of his fingers plastered proudly against her skin, her lips bruised at the intensity of his brutal fingers.

He was ruthless and intolerant!

" Your eyes will carry tears, your heart shall be demolished by my own hands, your soul will vacate your body, that day would be the day to celebrate Malika. "   Musa's voice was laced with utmost hazard.
His words brought chills to run down her spine, his grip was powerful, and her eyes appealed to him to let go of her.

He strangely was losing his mind the instant he caught a whiff of her heavenly fragrance, Fayra who felt like a bird caged in her master's arms, felt the impulse to fly once and reach above the skies.

But the fragile soul forgot, her wings were no more the same, They're bruised and ruined. They're not enough to let her fly, she felt the tears prick her captivating eyes, and a whimper evaded her throat at her helplessness.

Her grey eyes gazed intensely into the most intriguing pair of ocean blue eyes, she was so foolish to explore and drench in them to discover anything, there was a bizarre connection that his eyes held towards her soul, but his soul retained darkness, his soul was corrupted.

"Leave me please." Fayra was left with nothing but to Implore, his grip around her throat felt more constricting with each passing second, she knew better to keep her mouth shut or face the ramifications.

"Not a word more, from tomorrow you will live here with your own expense." The superiority in his voice made her shudder like a leaf, his ocean blue eyes darkened, his eyes clasped in-depth with sentiments of revulsion and repulsion, but does his heart mirror the exact emotions as his eyes?

He was unpredictable!

He let go of her neck, giant marks printed across her neck, Fayra fell on her knees from the deficiency of strength, whilst Musa stormed out of the room in turmoil, he was gone like a wind, that carried nothing but harm in all conceivable ways.

He carried a heart without blood, he is Satan.

Fayra clasped her arms, trembling in apprehension, and permitted her tears to free from their cage, her grey eyes carried redness beneath them, she was numb, the nuisance she felt on bruised lips, the imprints on her neck and cheeks, her heart gave up, she felt numb at that instant, she went numb.

Fayra Hassan Khan was failing the game yet there was no one to retain this fragile soul.

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