The Sound of his Silence
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Rudraksh was born into a world where silence meant danger and words were weapons.
The son of a mafia lord, he'd learned early that love was weakness - and weakness had no place in his father's empire.
But everything changes the day he meets Aarav, a quiet boy who sits alone in the back of the classroom, drawing in his worn-out notebook. Rudraksh mistakes his silence for pride... until he learns the truth.
In a life filled with violence and noise, Aarav's silence feels like peace - a language Rudraksh never knew he was desperate to understand.
So he starts to learn.
Not just a language - but gentleness. Patience. What it means to be seen, not feared.
But Rudraksh's world is built on blood and secrets, and love like theirs isn't meant to survive in the dark.
Because when you're the son of a man who owns the city's shadows, even the softest boy can become your biggest weakness.
And in Rudraksh's world -
Weakness doesn't live long.
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