The_Night_Fury

Synopsis:

She is a diligent college student during day and a feisty bike racer at night. With a haunting past which left her broken with no way of healing, she lead her life masking the pain that she had grown addicted to. 

He was a successful CEOwho gave no heeds to what people thought of him. And his only aim was to seek revenge from a certain someone whom he thought was responsible for the death of his beloved friend. Unfortunately, the flame that burned in him, slowly starting consuming him along with his vengeance. 

What if the person whom he wants to seek revenge ends up being the person whom she wants to protect no matter what? What happens when these two hard heads collide? 

Join their journey towards passion, vengeance and a thrilling romance to see their destiny colliding with one another.

Handsome male lead (check)
Feisty female lead (check)
A gruesome villain (check)
CIA (check)
Mafia(check)
Past, vengeance, hatred, love, friendship(double check)

They thought I am in pain. They assumed I needed someone to pull me out of the depts of hell. But do they know the kind of solace this pain gives me? The very pain that i have grown addicted to.

The Broken Perfection

As he took slow and calculative steps towards her, Diya looked at him with utter curiosity, pondering what was he up to.


" W-What question?" she stammered getting alert of his increasing proximity. Not caring about her trembling voice, Rahul continued hawking towards her. She was squirming in her seat and tried wiggling out of her place. So, when he noticed her poor attempt of escaping from his hovering form, he immediately caged her with both his arms resting it on the armrest of her couch.


Getting uneasy, she shifted back more into the couch, expecting it to open up and engulf her. As if towering over her and his hot breath hitting her face wasn't enough for him, he leaned more towards her completely shutting the sane side of her brain.


Not Your Type