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

" We got this man! Don't sweat it" Reece chuckled making me scoff.

" Nervousness and I do not go in the same line" I felt like smacking his face on my desk but too bad I loved my desk more than his annoying face.

" Yup, I am definitely smelling cockiness in the air" he sniffed around making me roll my eyes.

" Sure. I am guessing that's your disgusting cologne" I wore my coat, took all my documents, and started moving out of my cabin with Reece shortly following behind me. I heard him snort but as usual I ignored him and took long strides out of my office.

I had more pressing issues to deal with and catering to his stupid antics weren't one of them.

" Hey, wait up man!" I heard Reece panting behind me as I strode into the elevator. He got in and gave me an indignant look which again I ignored. And just when the doors were about to close shut, came another panting mess.

She is different