Waqt-e-Shehwat

The empty smile he carried never let anyone know about his true intentions.

You can think he is the most open person. The one who would talk to you as if he knows you for years. Mischievousness always glinting at his eyes.

He never let people know his true nature.
Not always.

But when he does.
No one is left alive to talk about him.
He doesn't spare.
No one.

But then why did he spared her?
The idiot writer who blindly followed him just because she needed inspiration for her mafia novel. She was a fool who has no knowledge about her safety.

And him.
His eyes. That have always glinted mischievousness as a cover for his cold soul. Suddenly became genuine?

Why does he become a slave of his desires when all she does is look at him.

" So like do you kill people when they do something you don't like or do you kill them because you just don't like them?"

That's her first question when she finally met him beside a broken truck under the heavy rain of bullets.

" Do you have foot fetish?"

Her second question as she clicked her Peppa pig pen to write on her Peppa pig notebook, and first time the wire of his brain snapped.

___________________________________

Safi & Inara

Mafia X writer

Ruthless X clueless

Love & obsession