BLACK SUN

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Bora Karahan stared after the girl he had cut into pieces in the morning. He had compared her to her father's scent. He inhaled the scent of Bora Mela... when he closed his eyes. The smell of her beauty in her eyes, which blew her mind even when she saw it for the first time.. Her scent was coming from every corner of the room, and it was pleasing to her for no reason. The smell of amber and jasmine permeated every corner of the house, but mostly in the rooms. Bora had secretly changed the pillows after she left the room. The scent of the young girl made her feel peaceful for no reason. Bora thought of their first encounter. Actually, she first saw him crying in one of the back streets in Mardin. Bora understood that he had a problem, but he couldn't stay there long because he had a job. His eyes caught his attention first. It was not a normal color. It was a shade of green that Bora had never seen in her life. Her blonde hair, red lips and pale skin were proving that she didn't belong here. Desperately, the young girl leaned her head back and let the tears run down her cheeks.. it must be the girl that everyone thought was a legend, she was beautiful as they said. One couldn't even bear to look at him, when the young woman's eyes met with the young man's, there was a great flash of lightning. Even though it was the middle of summer, it was raining so heavily that it was as if they were crying for the girl's problem. The young girl stood up, arms outstretched, laughing and spinning around.

"I knew you heard me..." Bora, who couldn't understand who the girl was talking to, turned to him angrily when her brother poked her, and pulled her by the arm so she wouldn't see the girl and put her in the car. Bora's mind was still on the young girl, but... that girl was so innocent... She couldn't stand Bora's cruelty and cruelty. Bora hadn't even dreamed of it because she didn't even consider it a possibility. There was no way that innocent girl could be with a heartless and psychotic man like him. She didn't deserve to be with Bora because... she should be with a man she could be happier with. It was normal for Mardin to talk about her, because she was a beautiful girl who became the subject of legends. The woman who was betrayed by everyone who was not looking at anyone had made Bora laugh unintentionally. Who knows, maybe they would meet again. After that day, Bora never saw that young girl again, sometimes she went to that street even if she didn't want to, but she never saw or heard of the young girl again. Even Bora started to think that what he saw that day was a dream, what could such a beautiful girl do in the land of Mardin anyway?

When Bora went to kill the guy who kidn*pped her sister that day, a miracle had happened.. that fairy girl.. was right in front of her. Learning that what he had experienced that day was not a dream, the man was in a good mood, even when he had gone there to kill. Later, I was even more surprised when I learned that that fairy girl was the brother of the Baran bastard. The woman, who didn't frown and say bad words about her father, couldn't even get angry because she was so innocent. Bora understood that day that she was the fate of that girl, that a man like her years ago, who did not fit this innocent fairy girl, would marry her the next day. He had a strange feeling, that he would keep his promise to his father and accept the bad, of course, he would never accept such a thing normally, but... maybe he found an excuse to marry the fairy. That day he forbade her in his heart, because Bora did not deserve to love him. He would not kill her innocent, because if he did... If Bora took her in his heart, he would ruin that innocent little girl's life. Bora's life was dangerous, he was a bad man, everyone was afraid of him. He didn't talk much, he was headstrong, so if he took that fairy girl, he would hurt her in his heart. He deserved to be happy, not unhappy with Bora. Throughout his life, Bora had always kept people away, he wanted them to hate him. Because he was aware of the danger of the stupid feeling called love, that love can make a person do anything. He had seen it in his best brother, he was still hurting.

Today, Bora came to him with her mother's slap, for the first time in her life she was slapped by her mother and she deserved it until the end. While he couldn't bear to look at Bora Mela, he had shot at the glass because of his stupid greed and anger, while he was out of his mind to take her into my heart, but he hadn't even thought that he would hit her. He found out when his mother slapped him, and when he was about to apologize to her, he was stunned again when he said that Mela didn't tell her mother on purpose, she wasn't doing it to turn them against each other, and she was faced with the strange side that she couldn't understand from the first day. He knew more or less what Mela was going through, but he could not predict what he would do or feel when. Bora could easily figure out the people around him, but Mela... he just wasn't working for her. Today, seeing him alone in the room with that handsome guy, he had barely got on his nerves and had tacitly kicked the man out of the house. Mela thought that Bora was doing it on purpose, but she couldn't even think of it with her anger at that moment.

Mela had crossed over to the end of the barrel that Baran Kozan had pointed at me yesterday without even blinking an eye. Bora's mind would go out of his mind that something would happen to him, but most of all, the fact that he put himself in danger without sacrificing his life drove Bora crazy. But the young woman did not understand Bora and thought that she was only angry with him because of her pride. He was afraid that something would happen to Mela. Bora Karahan was afraid for the first time. Bora Karahan, the head of the Koskoca Karahan tribe... Bora Karahan, the nightmare of everyone, respected and feared like crazy... He was afraid that a little girl's hair would be harmed. Bora couldn't fathom this situation.

The young man got up from his seat and went inside and closed the balcony door. Normally, she didn't like to sleep in a T-shirt or something else, but this fairy girl couldn't resist. He didn't even know her.. Bora wasn't going to get married from the first day to the night, but they had warned this girl so much. Although he tried to hide his fear, he couldn't, he later said it was on his special day. She wasn't going to lie, she believed him for some reason, but she didn't care because she wanted the fairy to be ready and... to come of her own accord. Maybe he couldn't take her to his heart, but... he could give this fairy girl a beautiful life. Even as she was sobbing in the rain that day, she yearned to help him, but she had work to do. For the first time that day, he reluctantly went to clear the account.

Getting into bed, the young man turned on the lamp on the side and looked at the fairy girl sleeping next to him. He wondered if a woman could be beautiful even while sleeping? Her plump red lips, tiny nose, completely different shade of green, eyes, blond hair, she was looking for the slightest flaw, but she couldn't find it. She wanted to bandage her wounds, she wanted to apologize to him, but the young woman did not allow it. Bora gently touched her outstretched hand to her cotton cheek. He smiled involuntarily and brought his fingertips to her lips. He was afraid to even touch her, as if he would break if he touched her. The young woman smiled and squeezed the tiny firefly glowing charm dangling from her wrist in her palm. What had he been through that he was trying to hide himself so much? It even bothered her that her household had won Oxford, she never wanted to brag. Bora was trying hard not to go crazy, she wanted to understand this fairy girl. He sighed deeply and laid his head on the pillow, inhaling the scent of the fairy girl beside him. Its smell permeated the pillow, it smelled very, very good. Bora involuntarily laughed and fell asleep.