His Twisted Revenge
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"Because you are death,love"
"Wh..What do you mean ", She choked.
"Didn't i tell you before, you are pain, suffering, a bad luck", He spoke knowingly causing her pain. Healing his wounds giving her new one's.
She almost winced with how intense the pain in her chest was as a tear slipped her eyes.
"So are you,Mr Umair Wali Khan;Pain, a lot and lot of pain",Her voice thickened with emotions.
"Just for you love, just for you", He said as a smirk formed his lips, he leaned forward and continued,
"but I'm not death, I'm not the reason my mother died"He said,wounding her beyond repair.
"No..- , she said, as if begging him to stop.He leaned in till his lips brushed against her ear and whispered,
" At least, I'm not a Murderer."
DARK ROMANCE
Umair Wali Khan has every thing people dream of, Wealth, Looks,fame, a girlfriend, Everything but peace. His peace stolen from him since he was 15, Now he lives with one purpose; to have revenge.
Does revenge bring him peace or does something else?
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