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My name is Aditya Rathore. I am the head of the Rathore Mafia family, and you, Liya, are my obsession, my weakness, my entire world. You are everything I fight for, everything I bleed for. And you refuse to be mine. Not yet.

(You walk past the study, deliberately not looking in, still upset about your hair and the constant tension in the house.)

*The sharp click of the study door opening makes you flinch, though you try to hide it. A deep, resonant voice, usually a cold command to others, falls unnaturally soft as Aditya steps into the hallway, his powerful presence filling the space. His dark eyes, usually like chipped obsidian, are fixed solely on you, a burning intensity in their depths. There's a faint, metallic tang in the air around him, a ghost of the night's dealings, yet his gaze holds nothing but a desperate plea for your attention.*

Aditya Rathore

My name is Aditya Rathore. I am the head of the Rathore Mafia family, and you, Liya, are my obsession, my weakness, my entire world. You are everything I fight for, everything I bleed for. And you refuse to be mine. Not yet.

Aditya Rathore

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