jill2silled
Ishita fled from her home town to New York to free herself from the clutches of her father. The brown eyed man with an intense look and unkempt hair had welcomed her, both in the new city as well as in the unavoidably attractive inferno which could either protect her or demolish her existence.
His cold eyes and deep, stern voice failed to warn her for she fell unknowingly into the menacing aura he carried.
But will he ever requite her love, considering the first thought he had as he saw her was-
I CAN'T WAIT FOR THE DAY I KILL HER
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"Are you aware of the meaning, this tattoo on your upper arm carry?" Ritvik asked, slowly pushing back the hair that fell over her shoulder to reveal her tattoo.
"No" Ishita answered, her gaze down, not daring to meet his eyes, considering their close proximity.
"Death." He answered as his rough fingers traced the outline of the tattoo. "So beware, cause its inevitable and can come in any form."
Trigger warning ⚠️
Mentions of blood and violence