Chapter 1: Introduction
Dukun Hassan's lips twitched, a subtle quirk that betrayed the joy bubbling beneath the surface. He fought to maintain a neutral expression, his eyes flicking briefly to Aiman and Haziq, who were still basking in the glow of their newfound freedom. The curse that had once held them captive had been undone, their little laughter echoing through the room like a symphony of relief. Hassan knew better than to let his true feelings show, for this was no time for celebration. This was the moment he had been waiting for, the culmination of a carefully laid plan to exact his revenge on Zamani, the boys' manager. His fingers drummed a silent rhythm on the arm of his chair, a habit born of nervous energy. He had to remain calm, to keep his emotions in check.
This was not the time for impulsivity. He had to be patient, to let the pieces fall into place, like dominoes in a carefully constructed line. Aiman's request had been the catalyst he needed, the spark that ignited a long-simmering desire for retribution. The young man had come to his apartment a few days earlier, his eyes burning with a hatred and vengeance that Hassan recognized all too well. It was a look he had seen reflected in the mirror countless times, a look that spoke of a soul consumed by the fires of resentment. Hassan had offered his help, a chance to manipulate Haziq, Aiman's rival, into becoming a puppet to his every word. Even as Hassan began to weave the spell, his mind raced with plans and possibilities, each one more intricate and devious than the last. He could already see the threads of his web stretching out, ready to ensnare Zamani, the man who had caused so much pain and suffering.
Then, yesterday, both Aiman and Haziq came again and request for the spell to be undone. Admittedly, he was a little surprise of how things going between Aiman and Haziq. But, their love story will not hinder his plan for vengeance. He had something of theirs, a secret weapon that he could wield with devastating effect. A copy of the sex video they had recorded when Haziq was an obedient puppet, a piece of evidence that could destroy them if it fell into the wrong hands.But more importantly, it could destroy Zamani, his nemesis
The sun had barely set the day before when Aiman and Haziq once again found their way to his doorstep, their faces etched with a mix of desperation and hope. He was taken aback by their return, the unexpected turn of events in their relationship leaving him with a sense of mild surprise. Yet, he knew better than to let his emotions cloud his judgment. Their love story, as it unfolded, was a mere distraction from his ultimate goal - vengeance. He had something they held dear, a secret weapon that could be wielded with devastating precision. A copy of the sex video they had recorded in the heat of their passion, a piece of evidence that could shatter their world if it were to fall into the wrong hands. But what truly mattered was the impact it could have on Zamani, his arch-nemesis.
He had kept it hidden, a trump card he had been saving for just this moment. His smile was slow and calculating, a chilling contrast to the joy that Aiman and Haziq were experiencing. He knew that their happiness was fleeting, that their freedom was a illusion. Now the second phase of his plan will start and the fate all three of them will be his to decide