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"You're mine" He yelled at her as he slammed her body against the wall, holding her shoulders firmly as he glared at her with his bottomless dark eyes.
"No,never. I would prefer my death rather than to be yours" She whispered as she glared back at him with hatred as Tears start to build in her eyes.
This is the story of a ruthless Underground mafia, Zaviyar, who falls in love with the delicate angel-like girl, Ayzel, whom he can burn the world for.
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