Pinctada
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____♥️____They say some promises are written in blood, but ours was written in the dust of a grave____⚰️____
One man is a monster by choice___⚓
One woman is a victim by fate___🎗️🎋
And a '7-Janam' vow is about to become a curse that will burn both their worlds to ash.
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She was standing near that silent river under the moon light when suddenly her reflection mixed with one else.....behind her and two hands wrapped her..
And then that voice came low and destroying at the same..,"Why my moon is enlightening this dark rather than me(darkest and dangerous soul in the world)?"
That voice created a sudden shiver in her but she took a deep breath and with a broken voice she said,"Because may be like people i also want to hide in dark because I am tired of this world.."
Saying this she tries to remove his hands but doing this she get nothing but her breath hitched..
And pulling her more close he said in a low very low and chilling that it felt the offer is true,"Then let me become your GRAVE.....Thakurain"
She trembled listening this but collecting all her courage she said with that trembling voice,"I I am not your Thakurain.."
Listening this he laughed out loud and his spine chilling laugh started haunting even the surrounding...
"_I am filth × You are my goddess_"
"_Thakur × Tawaif_"
"_monster × victim_"