He was just a boy when his mother was murdered by the man who ruled the city with an iron fist— Vikram Rajput. His own father, weak and broken, took his own life, leaving Ranvijay to crawl through the filth of the world alone.

But he survived. He rose.

Now, years later, he returns—not as the helpless child they left behind, but as the ruthless mafia king who owns everything, to destroy the empire that was built on his family’s suffering, making them pay for their sins.

But then there’s her— Ashita. his enemy’s daughter, the one he should have killed. He meant to spill her blood, but instead, he wants to break her. Own her. She becomes his personal plaything, his pawn in a cruel game.

He controls her with fear, blackmailing her into submission, making her watch as he shatters everything she once loved. She is his to torment, his to ruin. Yet behind her tear-streaked face and trembling body, a darkness grows.

She won’t run. She won’t beg.

She will stay, endure, and smile—because one day, she will destroy him, she carves her revenge into his flesh and watch him choke on his own screams.