๐๐๐ซ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ญ ๐๐ข๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ซ. "You're a psycho, a crazy bastard," I spat out, my veins pulsing with anger. He can't, he can't save me because I'm his. Because I'm not. "You made me that, remember?" His bloodied hand approached my face, sending shivers down my spine as he gently traced my skin from my forehead, down to my cheekbones, and finally to my jaw. His warm blood left a trail on my face, causing my ribs to tighten and my limbs to tremble. His touch was electric and scorching, searing my skin. Hamdan Waseem had always been a soft sunshine in my eyes, but the figure before me now, smearing his warm blood on my face, is still Hamdan, yet a version I never knew. He's a monstrous version of himself, a psycho. "Calling me a psycho is an understatement because I'm much more than that six-letter word when it comes to you," he smirked devilishly, causing my stomach to churn.
Prologue
For Followers1 : to claim you as mine
Free2 : you donโt hurt whatโs mine.
Free3 : he is worse than a villian
Free4 : She is like a broken glass
Free5 : we are not fucking friends
Free6 : the scars on her wrists
Free7 : I will fucking destroy everything
Free8 : please donโt go.
For Followers9 : game of lies
โน 1010 : lusty couples are we?
For Followers11 : scream my name, hayati
โน 1012 : who? Who wants to kill me?
Free13 : fear of loosing my monster
For Followers14 : beauty and her beast
โน 1015 : Iโm done with you.
Free16 : you canโt run away hayati
Free17 : to mend our bond
Free18 : when secrets are revealed
For Followers19 : the truth about armaan
โน 1020 : A last confession
Free21 : falling in love, again.
Free22 : For starters Iโll have you
โน 1223 : Let me fuck you, for the last time
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