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Having perfected our disguise we spend our whole lives, searching for the ones we don't fool. The dark of the night was out to engulf him, as his will to live was draining, and her voice came piercing in like a ray of sunshine. Her voice so captive he felt his heart become a prisoner. Unaware of the foreign language she spoke, he was mesmerized by the song echoing through the woods. His drunken feet carried him to the angel, his hazy vision and the darkness rendered him blind to her face. Chasing her through the woods, drowing in the pleasure but he lost her nonethless . Only left with a white guitar keychain and a burning desire to find the angel who rescued him from death's door. °•°•°•°•°•° Adrian James Collins, a rich bad boy with a bad reputation, is bad to good people and evil to bad ones. His looks are no less than the Prince Charming but his story is no fairytale. Inaya Aggrawal, a mysterious loner, darker than any nightmare, far away from every kind of emotions and affection. Silent yet badass with a reputation of a bitch. Her scars speaks of the horrors of her past. Are people who they appear to be, or they all have been keeping up a disguise? Will Adrian be able to find the angel he encountered? Will he be able to defeat his own demons with her help or will she be a demon raining on his parade? Will she be an angel or a devil in disguise? Angels exists, some in heaven, some in disguise.
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