WARNING ⚠️ 🔞⚠️ It contains dark romance and smuts Please don't read if you are not comfortable with the genre. She is blind!!! he has eternal power!!! she is from south ! he is from north ! A trembling voice uttered, "Rakshas... leave me..." "What?!" Rakshas......do you know how the rakshas look like" I asked roughly by grabbing her wrist in my other hand...now her breathing is touching my lips and nose.. Her divine fragrance lingers on me. "No," she whispered, almost like a question in itself. "What is this 'no' for?" I asked, my tone sharp, each word carrying a weight of authority. "I don't know how a Rakshas looks like... I've only heard about them," she said, her voice soft, but there was something in her tone that made it clear-she wasn't just fearful; she was curious. "Do you want to know how they look?" I asked, my words laced with a dark smirk, one that twisted my lips into something far more sinister. And she nodded yes.. "Then touch me" I commanded Her breath hitched. folks..... welcome to the world... do you want to know what happened next... continue to read the story.....