Mafiaroamnce Stories

I came to Bangkok to study, not to fall in love. She was younger. Thai. Untouchable. The kind of girl people bowed to without knowing why. I was an Indian foreigner in my third year, trying to survive university life in a city that never slept. She was the heir to a power empire built on blood, loyalty, and silence. This is not just a love story. This is what happened between temples and gunshots.