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Vladislav Stalin:
""He was the kind of man people spoke of only in whispers .A man of a feared Russian mafia family , he carried a darkness form the past so no one could meet his gaze. Cold . Ruthless. Merciless. His name alone was enougt to make even the bravest tremble,for rumors said he had taken countless lives and no one could ever hope to stop him"".
Moon Kabir:
"" A muslim orphan girl from Bangladesh had a gentle nature, full of innocence and quite kindness.Despite loosing her parents , she had managed to stay strong .With nowhere else to go ,moon lived with her abusive uncle , enduring his harshness."".
It was her life untill......
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The moon stood beside the window, casting its light through the darkness of her room. She admire the moonlight as it peeked through the glass , reflecting off her chocolate-milk skin.
She was lost in her own world, unaware that someone was watching her every move .
Suddenly, he moved from the doorway in her direction ......... in no time he gripped her waist.
her back pushed against his hard chest
It took her a moment to realise who was behind her.
She struggled to loosen his grip and tried to move away from his hold
Then he spoke in a low , husky tone, his words sharp and commanding, " Don't move ,little girl".
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