MartinaStory
«You heard something in me because I heard something in you first.»
Kilian McCallister is everything the world of classical music could ever ask for, a gifted first violinist, flawless on stage, raised in privilege, destined for greatness and praised with a talent that never seems to fail. But no one sees what happens after the applause fades.
The only thing that has ever kept Kilian alive is music and the voice of Demon Craven, the frontman of Fallen Ruin, the band that unknowingly saved him when he was standing on the edge with no intention of coming back.
Demon has built an entire life behind a name that was never his to begin with, hiding years of anger and scars beneath the spotlight. On stage, he is untouchable, off stage, the ghosts of his past never stop chasing him.
When an unexpected performance brings Kilian face to face with Fallen Ruin, neither of them realizes that the violin and the voice have been telling the same story all along.
What begins as an undeniable artistic connection soon turns into something neither of them is willing to name, a bond forged through music, desire, obsession and wounds that never truly healed.
Some people don't come into your life to save you, they come to force you to face everything you've spent your life trying to outrun.
«I gave you a voice...and somehow, you gave it back to me. Maybe that's why your music won't leave me alone.»
«I didn't fall in love because you understood my pain. I fell in love because, for the first time, my pain wasn't alone. And having you with me is now a drug I can't do without anymore.»
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WARNINGS!:
This story is mature! Make sure you read the warnings in the first chapter of the story before you continue reading. Read at your own risk! There might be triggering content for some people. Reader discretion is advised.
This story is a work of fiction. Nothing is related to the real world, all characters and actions in this story are simply made up.