Shadows stretch, silent and cold.
Whispers in the dark, grow old.
Eyes that see what should remain blind.
Fears twisted, distorted, confined.
Steps that leave no trace behind.
Truths concealed, secrets confined.
A breath of silence, a voice unheard.
In shadows deep, a truth deferred.
Darkness lingers, hearts turn cold.
The unseen truth, sharp and bold.
What is sought, will never be found.
In silence, the lost are bound.
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This one is a crime one, I tried this genre for the first time.
Cr. The cover was edited by me. The pictures aren't mine
Note:- The story is my original so do not copy,republish or translate my content without permission.
Just enjoy...
Disclaimer - Any resemblance of this story to any person, place, situation is a coincidence. This is a work of fiction and not a reality.
Y/N, a simple woman, joins the deadly games to pay off debts after her mother's death. Young-Il, a heartless soul, controls the games, watching everything from afar while sipping on his glass of whisky.
But this year is different. When he spots Y/N, number 160, during the game of "Red Light, Green Light," he can't help but grow more obsessed with her.
The first game ends, and Young-Il decides it's time to join the games himself, meet her, and make her his forever. Not that he will allow anyone else to even look at her
But will Y/N really trust him?