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The Heart Beneath The Blade

Mann_goswami
Beneath Mumbai’s monsoon-drenched streets, a man wields a butcher’s knife like a poet’s pen, carving a bloody love letter to the woman he calls " casstte"—his heartbeat, his obsession. She is his light, and he’ll slaughter anyone who dares cast a shadow on her—brother, cousin, suitor, or stranger. Each kill is a vow, each drop of blood a verse in their twisted symphony of devotion. But as the bodies pile up and the city closes in, her awe teeters on the edge of fear. Is she his muse or his prisoner? In a world where love is a blade and freedom comes at a crimson cost, their bond will either soar above the carnage—or drown in it. A tale of passion so fierce it bleeds, this is a love story written in guts and gore, where every heartbeat could be the last.
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