47 chapitres En cours d'écriture "I will never stop searching for you, my dearest nemesis. I will find you. And when I do, I will break you, and leave you shattered beyond recognition. You will always be mine to decode, and I'll cherish every moment of it."
Aadesh Malhotra craves secrets. Craves the unknown. Craves the truth. That's how it always has been.
And he hates her, yet he finds himself drawn to her like a moth to a flame. He fears her, yet he is fascinated by her. Her antics leave him confused and perplexed, yet he cannot ignore her. Why does she do the things she does? And why does he feel so drawn to her yet terrified by her at the same time?
Surely, no sane person can be so...insane?
Who is she?
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She had to be the fire and the fuel to the flames, the master and the weapon, and the game herself. It was her world, and he was just the new kid who entered it. She hated him with a passion, but she also couldn't resist him. He was smart, cunning and a force to be reckoned with.
And he didn't know that. Unaware of his chaos and his potential.
"But I do think your neck would be even prettier coated in red."