Twists...Obsession...Love...Fire...& Secrets. People hide a lot of truth under their masks. And these masks could be anything Anger. Innocence. Silence. Or even Smile. Some wear them like armor, not always to deceive, but to survive. Some hide their pain, some hide their desires, some hide their deception, And Some hide their Obsession. Alaya wore a mask to hide the pain she had been reliving since that life-shattering day. Every single moment, that trauma clawed its way back into her heart, resurrected by vicious, monstrous crawling nightmares that left her gasping for breath, suffocated by the weight of fear and despair. Kabir knocked on her door and entered like a first rain that soothes the dry field and gives hope to the lifeless seed. But is that hope will be enough to pull the Alay out of her shell. And what if Kabir is also hiding something ? A truth? Pain Lust Or Obsession ? ________________ I do not own any pictures and gifs used in this book, they are taken from Google and belong to their original owner. Warning : The story will contain some unsettling moments and mature contents.