Forced To Marry The Devil : A Crazy Love Saga
Today was the worst afternoon that Kizy had ever faced in her entire life. She had never been this tremendously anxious ever. And the lone cause for her trouble was the man sitting beside her, her husband to be in the coming few minutes, Markus. Kizy and Markus, If there was anything they felt towards each other, then that was pure hatred. They had been sworn enemies since their childhood, but she had no way out. Hence she was sitting in his house at eleven, ready to sell off whatever little property she had to Markus in order to save her dying mom. She had decided to give all the money she could gather to him in exchange for saving her mom. But the thing she least expected had happened. Markus agreed to save her mother using his connections. And the best part was he did not expected even a single cent from her. But happiness never lasts long. He demanded that his only condition to save her mom would be - TO MARRY HER. And thats where the trouble began. What will happen when these two people who can not tolerate each others's presence for even a moment are tied with the marital knot for the rest of there life? Let's witness a crazy love saga unfold between Kizy and Markus filled with loads of action, drama, unseen twists and turns and off course a whole lot of romance. *Book Cover : credits to the original owner, it does not belongs to me. If it is your work, please dm me.* Instagram : go_kizy Discord : go_kizy#9468
303. Python
The moment Markus landed on the ground, first thing he did was break the window to grandpa's bedroom and throw a poison bomb inside.
The poison bomb was made by him while gaurding the poison garden grown by professor.
But its dual effect was the smoke it produced along with the poisonous gas. This made the men unable to see much while Markus entered easily, striking at them one after another.
He was precise enough to strike at their vital points, going for all one shot kills. One had to appreciate Markus's killing aura. It never mattered whether he was carrying a gun or blade, no one had ever managed to avoid his blow and stay alive.
The way Markus was already on his slaughter mode, slashing seven men within a minute, the rest of room could only imagine the amount of determination he had to kill them all.
Plus they were unable to decipher Markus's killing pattern, as shouts for help could be heard from all corners of the room.