Chapter 1

Alizeh-
Hate is an extreme form of obsession.
The boy in my dreams also haunted my worst nightmares.
They say he is a beautiful angry god.
But to me?
He was my childhood tormentor, my destruction and my biggest addiction.
Our story wasn't a fairy tale, it was a witch tale.
Wicked, Real and Painful.

Zohravar-
Ten years ago, she barged into my life unannounced, turning everything upside down.
I hated her.
I craved her.
Like a tornado, shocking, violent and so powerful it could rip my soul out of my mouth.
She was mine.
Always. Whenever. Forever.
The problem was, she didn't know it.

This story has dark themes that will make you make you shiver with discomfort, so viewer discretion is advised.