𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐-𝐄-𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐀𝐊

There are no heroes here. Only villains-each cloaked in charm, power, or silence.

Zartasha Danish has never believed in innocence. Haunted by a past soaked in betrayal and shadows of an unsolved murder, she knows survival is never clean. In Quetta's glittering mansions and cold marble banks, she moves like a queen across a chessboard-sharp, strategic, and prepared to strike. Yet even a queen bleeds when surrounded by enemies, and in her world, everyone wears the mask of an enemy. Her father, her rivals, her allies-each one plotting, each one dangerous.

But Zartasha is no different. She is not a savior. Not the light. She is part of the rot, part of the game, and she is unafraid to be monstrous if that is what the game demands. The deeper she digs into the labyrinth of corruption, money trails, and blood-stained secrets, the more she realizes that victory may require her own destruction.

And then there is Aahan. Calm where she is fire, steady where she is chaos. A man whose presence feels like both refuge and threat. In the midst of war, she may fall, she may love-but love will never soften her edge. Because Zartasha knows this: if her destiny is written in ruin, then she will not run from it. She will become the ruin itself.

This is a story of past trauma, of truth twisted into weapons, of bloodlines poisoned by greed, and of a queen who plays to win.
And if she must burn everyone to reach her goal-then let them burn.

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"In a world where every soul is a villain, Zartasha Danish walks the chessboard like a queen-scarred by past trauma, hunted by murder and secrets, tempted by love yet unafraid of ruin-for if her destiny is destruction, she will not be destroyed... she will become the destruction itself."