Chains of Raichand
They say family is blood. For me, it's chains - binding, breaking, bleeding.
Kyra Raichand doesn't have a childhood. She has a sentence.
Three brothers. Three kings of pain, control, and obsession.
They don't love her - they own her.
They punish her until she's raw, break her until she's silent.
And when the bruises fade, their cold hands stitch her back together - because she's theirs, and no one else's.
There's no mercy behind their eyes. Only possession.
No escape from the shadows they cast over her life.
And the worst part? Kyra is trapped between hatred and the twisted, suffocating comfort only they can give.
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