Blood and Tasbeeh
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Last published Mon, Dec 1, 2025
He had killed men without blinking, watched blood stain his hands so often that he stopped feeling anything at all.
Until her.
Saira Zaman.
The girl who smiled at him like he wasn't a monster.
The girl who whispered "Khuda har dil mein rehta hai" - even when her eyes trembled looking at the gun in his hand.
Ruhaan laughed then, bitter and broken.
"Khuda mere dil mein nahi rehta, Saira," he'd said. "Wahan sirf tum rehti ho."
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