Two different People
Different ideology
Two different world
He's Devil 😈... She's an Angel 🧚
She's innocent... He's nothing but innocent
She's water... He's Fire
She's sweet... He's Arrogant
She's life.. He's Death
It's a story of Devil who m...
“A SKY FULL OF STARS BUT HE STOOD THERE STARING AT HER”
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Shivay sensed her presence and turned back, his cyan blue orbs locked up with her honey brown orbs, both were lost in each other’s. Shivay stood speechless seeing the beauty in front of him.
(yes, he planned this date, when Aru texted him his Angel was sad and missing him, he couldn’t hold his happiness, he’s been waiting for the day when he’ll pour out his heart, tell her what’s she to him, he wanted her to know his feelings for her, he told his plan to Aru, as per the plan, Aru gave her the package sent by shivay and dropped her here)
She was dressed in Black Mermaid long dress, with slit showing her long slender leg, paired up with Ankle straps black heels, he was proud if his choice, he chose the best outfit for her, the black looked incredibly stunning on her, making her look most fanciable female.
It was half shoulder dress, exposing her milky white shoulder; her collarbone was enchanting, her swan like neck tempting him to leave his mark.
She had let her hair open, her silky brown hair were shining in moon light, her pink lips which now had nude shade lipstick, those innocence eyes, was the most beautiful thing in the world. He was craving to run his hands on her perfect curves, hold her in his arms.
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He took slow steps towards her, where his eyes drinking the beauty of her.
She saw him approaching her, without her notice, her legs dragged her towards him.
She thought Damon Salvatore look-alike, (vampire diaries, Ian, I love him), the man had a touch of the Damon Salvatore about him; the suit was black, sharp looking, and well fitted. Exactly the sort of thing that a woman would pick out for her man to wear, giving her goose bumps.
He wasn’t a male model but he should have been, he was adored by the fairer sex for his thick black hair coiffed to perfection, his cyan blue orbs had the same clarity of mirror reflection of moon on ocean , his eyes were bright and spellbinding gaze could make woman go mad, the lineaments of his face were in perfect proportion to each other.
His sharp jaw, steady chin and Spartan shoulder spoke of strength; the mountain peak cheekbones appeared chiseled into shape by a master artisan.
His graceful black brows and imperious nose, radiating energy and brio., His clothes always made him appear younger than his years, Handsome is an understated way. The loamy cologne swirled around him, had the capacity to capsize anyone.
