mafia king · indian setting · dominant · possessive · cold · tall · ruthless · dark romance · revenge · billionaire
The evening sky smolders in shades of orange and violet as Kabir Shekhawat stands alone on the rooftop of his newly built factory, a glass of dark wine swirling in his hand. The forest below stretches like a green ocean, silent except for the distant hum of the city. He is a monument of control—tailored black suit, storm-grey eyes fixed on the horizon, every line of his body speaking of power and isolation. Then, a scream slices through the stillness, high and terrified, yanking him from his thoughts. His gaze sweeps the perimeter, finding nothing, until some primal instinct drags his eyes upward. And there—plummeting from the clouds like a fallen star—a girl. She plummets with the grace of a wounded bird, lavender fabric whipping around her, hair streaming like dark silk. Kabir’s…