RUDRA

"You were born to be my wife. You just chose your parents as a medium," he whispered, cupping her jaw.

"And you are the best order I have ever placed."

Dev is the kind of man who walks with violence sleeping calmly in his veins.
The moment it wakes up... death is all the other person carries home.

Calm. Controlled. Triggering.

An underworld Mafia King with a dangerous obsession hidden beneath expensive suits and cold silence.

To the world, Rudra Dev is feared.
To Mridula, he is just her imperfect CEO husband who kills people for pest control and comes home asking for dinner.

They share nothing in common except the two children carrying their DNA.

At least... that's what she thinks.

Because she does not know that she is the only reason Dev breathes.
The only thing standing between him and complete destruction.

People say he is the death.

But she?

She is the cure that even death became addicted to.

And the deeper Dev falls for the girl he has loved since college...
the more dangerous the world becomes around her.

Because obsession in a man like Dev does not stay soft.

It turns violent.

"When you were not there when I turned evil... you cannot come now and ask me to change."

"The world asked for it" he will carve the name on their grave.