Veiled Souls | 18+
A play of fate adorned with golden roses and spikes. Either it's a bed filled with golden roses, or one wrong move turns it into a bed of spikes. ā¦ šš®šš«šš§š¬š” ššš”š¢šššÆ šš š§š¢š”šØšš«š¢ ā¦ A man as ruthless as the echoes of hell, a walking black flag, with twisted and fucked up morals. He claims all he desires, by hook or by crook, the man whose name sends shivers down their souls. ā¦ ššš«šÆš¢ šš”šš«ššš°šš£ ā¦ A girl as sweet as a divine abode, as fragile as shattered glass in the eyes of others. Only she knows how twisted and fucked up she truly is; the facade she wears obscures her true essence. Will she turn the black flag into a swan, or will he transform the disguised girl into one? Or will they both mold each other: their morally grey souls to fit against their twisted and broken essences? Dark secrets are entwined in their fates, secrets that could shatter them. Will those disgusting secrets break them, or will they still want each other despite the truths that would tear away their morals and sanity? Only they are aware of whether they believe in love or not. Let fate play its game. It's just the beginning of their fate, just the beginning!