ICT bl one-shots

Blood and Vows

Random: Did anyone see Ishan's Instagram post from today? A lot of people were commenting on Shubman's name, but some of them were irritated. I'm curious what you guys think.

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In the heart of Mumbai, where the city buzzed with endless energy, two individuals led lives that were worlds apart, yet intricately intertwined. Rohit Sharma, a man of power and mystery, ruled the underworld as the feared Mafia King. His persona was as enigmatic as the city's night; ruthless to his enemies but fiercely protective of those he loved.

On the other side was Virat Kohli, a renowned professor of literature at the city's respected university. Known for his sharp intellect and captivating lectures, Virat inspired his students with tales of resilience, love, and justice.

Their union was unconventional, but love knows no boundaries. Behind closed doors, the formidable Mafia King and the renowned professor shared a world of understanding and deep affection. They balanced each other's lives; Rohit found solace in Virat's wisdom, and Virat found strength in Rohit's unwavering protection.

One ordinary day, as Virat wrapped up his lecture on Shakespeare's tragedies, a new student, Ajay, lingered behind. His intentions, however, were far from academic. With malice in his eyes, he cornered Virat, threatening and harassing him for reasons buried in the darkness of the city's underbelly. Virat, composed yet firm, tried to defuse the situation, but Ajay's aggression escalated.

Unbeknownst to Virat, a shadow had been tailing him—a discreet guard Rohit had assigned. The guard immediately reported the incident. Within moments, Rohit, who was in an important meeting with his associates, received the news. His usually calm demeanor turned into a storm of rage. No one threatened his Virat and got away with it.

That night, under the dim light of a secluded alley, Rohit confronted Ajay. The air was thick with tension. Rohit's voice, cold and menacing, cut through the silence, "You dared to harm what is mine?"

Ajay, realizing too late the depth of his mistake, tried to plead, but Rohit's fury was unrelenting. The confrontation turned violent, and in a fit of rage, Rohit beat Ajay to death. The Mafia King's message was clear: love was his greatest strength, and to challenge it was to invite destruction.

Returning home, Rohit found Virat waiting, his eyes filled with concern. Without a word, Rohit pulled Virat into an embrace. They stood in silence, a silent acknowledgment of the world they lived in and the lengths they would go to protect each other.

Their lives were a paradox, blending the intellectual and the criminal, love and brutality. Yet, in their hearts, they knew they were each other's anchor, navigating the chaos of Mumbai together, bound by a love that defied all odds.

PS: Hey guys If you have any ships in mind, please leave a comment since I need ideas to continue writing.

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