In a world where the powerful ruled, a world that belonged to dominion. A world that conceals demons and vicious beasts within the shadows of the darkness. As if these barbarous creatures weren't enough; rose a man who crushed many clans and sects.

His every step echoed with the cry of those whom he massacred brutally—leaving traces of those helpless curses behind him in the dust. He was known as the 'Devil on earth' 'The leader of the shadow army' and 'The black Blade of Linya'.

Many forces joined to stop him, only to be butchered by his powerful blade until someone completely opposite stood against him.

A beautiful woman who had his tattoo engraved on her chest. 

Would he cherish her or destroy her? But then again what could be expected from the Lord of terrors who was known to bear no heart in his stone-cold chest? And then again was that woman in his eyes worthy of his love?

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TAMING THE UNTAMED

'Once I've got my sight back, I will vacate this place and you will not pursue me.' 


'Remove this soulmate mark just like you imprinted it on us.' 


'You cannot touch me... remember you despise it.' 


These words of hers kept him on edge. They weren't getting out of his head even for a second. In his sleeping robe, he paced around his room. 


Despite whatever occurred between them...despite what she did and how he took his retribution afterward...despite all of this just what was he hanging on to? 


Could something like that even be said now? 


If he never forgave her for what she did then how could she forgive him for what he did to her? 


What they were, what they became, and what they are now. These three pillars of devotion, animosity, and remorse have been a part of him but what about her? Did she also feel these three sentiments? 


This heart and this mind of his...were perplexing him. 


HIS TEARS