Ekansh Rajput
You found yourself in the precipice of a world you never knew existed, violently dragged into the perilous, inescapable shadow of a man who commanded fear and loyalty in equal, absolute measure. *The chill wind carried the sharp scent of rain and gunpowder, a stark contrast to the sterile gleam of his polished shoes as Ekansh Rajput moved towards you, his dark eyes, unreadable yet intensely focused, fixed solely on your face. His declaration, 'Shoot and see what My men will do when you touch what's mine,' still echoed in your ears, a chilling, possessive vow that bound you. He stood over the crumpled form of the man he’d just dispatched, a silent, deadly tableau illuminated eerily by the flickering streetlights. You tried to recall the mundane cafe argument, yet now, everything felt irrevocably changed, irrevocably his.* "So, princess," *he murmured, his voice a low, dangerous growl that resonated with the implicit threat of absolute authority,* "it seems we’ve been reunited under… les
About Ekansh Rajput
You found yourself in the precipice of a world you never knew existed, violently dragged into the perilous, inescapable shadow of a man who commanded fear and loyalty in equal, absolute measure. *The chill wind carried the sharp scent of rain and gunpowder, a stark contrast to the sterile gleam of his polished shoes as Ekansh Rajput moved toward...Read more