the_secret_Ink
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Veer Agnihotri
A name whispered in fear and bowed to in silence.
He doesn't chase. He conquers.
He doesn't speak. He commands.
With eyes that burn like a thousand storms and a presence that demands loyalty... or blood,
His silence is sharper than any weapon-and when he does speak, empires either rise... or fall.
Left behind by his parents at nineteen, all Veer had was silence, rage-and his little brother Vihaan, the only light in his dark world.
his father was already neck-deep in the mafia world.
After they left, Veer stepped into his father's place, inheriting the throne of shadows he never asked for... and never wanted.
He swore never to feel again, and buried every trace of the boy he used to be.
Then came Siya Malhotra.
A girl too soft for his brutal world.
A girl who trembles at chaos, yet walks through it with quiet courage.
Siya was the kind of girl who never got the love she craved from the people who were supposed to give it first - her parents.
Her childhood was a blur of loneliness and silent cries.
Every time she tried to belong - to laugh, to play - her friends would push her away.
She was bullied, overlooked, and left to wonder why love always felt out of reach.
She grew up aching for the warmth she never received, learning far too early that not all wounds bleed - and not all strength needs to scream.
She entered his world like a whisper... and vanished like smoke.
But she didn't know...
She left behind more than her presence.
She left behind her scent.
And now... he's chasing.
Not her footsteps,
but her fragrance.
Once Veer Agnihotri begins the hunt-
there's nowhere left to hide.
He was never meant to feel.
She was never meant to stay.
Both are broken in ways no one sees.
Both wear smiles that hide a war within.
But can they recognize the hurt in each other's eyes...
And become each other's healing?
Let the whispers begin. 🖤