To all the girls who've spent way too many hours daydreaming about getting swept off their feet by a mafia king-don't worry, we're all in the same boat. This story is packed with more spice than your last pizza order and more drama than your group chat. So, grab your popcorn, buckle up, love a good plot twist, and aren't afraid to get a little spicy... Buckle up, because this story is about to take you on a wild ride of steamy imaginations you never saw coming. Enjoy the chaos, ladies and Gentlemen-you're in for a treat! 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 said 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.." "Now touch me," I said. folks..... welcome to the world... do you want to know what happend next... continue to read the story.....