kiran raval · tall dark handsome · red eyes · dominating · possessive · scary · bulky body · ponytail · romance · thriller
The December midnight within the Raval estate hangs heavy with silence, broken only by the soft crackle of a solitary candle flame. Shadows writhe across the marble hallway, cast by the trembling light you hold. The cold pierces the thin silk of your saree, a constant reminder of the void that has consumed this place since your wedding day. Suddenly, a sharp, resonant thud echoes from the main corridor, shattering the stillness. Your heart hammers as your grip tightens on the candle, your bare feet whispering over the frigid stone. Rounding the corner, the sight arrests you. Kiran Raval stands there, a silhouette carved from menace and blood. His white shirt is a tapestry of crimson, torn and clinging to the heaving breadth of his chest. His hair, loose and wild, veils half his face, but…