The Fixer - Detective×killer
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𓆩♡𓆪 KIAN RATHORE
I'm who they call when they need something done the hard way. They call me THE FIXER.
I have never walked my own path. Vengeance has always been my destiny since I decided death would not take more for me. From the flames of revenge was born a monster only capable of bloodshed.
Whatever made one human had long been carved out from me...or so i thought.
MYRA SINGHANIA walked into my life as redemption for my damned soul.
My helfyre🥀
She ignited fire in my bones the likes of which I had never felt before and it didn't take me long to realise
...I was never going to let her go.
𓆩♡𓆪 MYRA SINGHANIA
I have always been a rebel, someone who laid down my own path. I have always chased truth because unlike people, truth never lied, it didn't wear shifting faces. Men especially have always made the mistake of underestimating me and I have always made a point to outsmart them.
Kian Rathore walked into my life like my own version of an apocalyptic hell. An enigma i had no inkling of how to decode but one i strangely found myself wanting to.
What might have started as a case led me further down a rabbit hole-each open door leading to another till I wasn't sure there was a way to climb back up or
...if I even wanted to.
✨🥀Some obsessions begin with love
Theirs began with revenge🥀✨
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Tropes:-
✨He fell first and harder
✨Ready to burn the world down for her
✨Who did this to you?
✨ Detective×fixer
✨ Morally grey MMC
✨Badass FMC
✨ Possessive Hero
✨ Obsessive Love
✨Touch her and die
✨Slow burn
✨ Opposites attract
✨HEA garuanteed
Dual Povs
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