Life is hard, Azra thought, but at least, a heart only dies once.
She fought hard to push away the memories of her past, drowning out the guilt and grief in alcohol and pain.
Revenge was her only goal, but it only left her feeling more empty and alone.
Until her new partner appeared.
Damir.
At first, he seemed like a lifeline, someone who could help her forget the pain. He reminded her that while she could try to bury her memories, opening her heart again was risky. Feelings came rushing back; feelings she had tried so hard to lock away.
What Azra didn’t realize was that this man wasn’t there to help her. He was sent to stop her.
As he became more involved in her life, he started to see the real human behind this reputation, not the monster everyone else had painted her to be.
Through their time together, Azra faced the truth she hated; she was a fighter, but she was also deeply broken. She had to confront the darkness within her, and the hardest part was learning to let someone in again, even if it might cost her everything.
And so, the lines blurred between hunter and hunted, leaving both questioning everything.
Who is the real monster in this story?