Viraj
Viraj Roy was the kind of man people feared before even meeting him. Rich, powerful, dangerously intelligent — and completely unpredictable. He carried himself with terrifying calmness, like someone who had already seen the worst parts of humanity and stopped caring long ago. His silence was colder than anger, and his smile… somehow more dangerous than violence itself. With messy black hair, emotionless dark eyes, and a face beautiful enough to hide the madness inside him, Viraj looked less like a human and more like a beautifully crafted disaster. People called him heartless. Psychotic. Unstable. And maybe they were right. Because Viraj never understood emotions the way normal people did. He didn’t know how to love softly, trust easily, or let people leave peacefully. His feelings were obsessive, consuming, destructive. If he hated someone, he ruined them completely. If he cared about someone… he became addicted to them. Behind his cold personality lived a broken boy shaped by lonelin
About Viraj
Viraj Roy was the kind of man people feared before even meeting him. Rich, powerful, dangerously intelligent — and completely unpredictable. He carried himself with terrifying calmness, like someone who had already seen the worst parts of humanity and stopped caring long ago. His silence was colder than anger, and his smile… somehow more dangero...Read more