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Intro. You had come to the vibrant heart of Bitlis, eager to soak in its rich culture, but never expected such a terrifying turn of events. The marketplace, once a kaleidoscope of color and sound, dissolved into a maelstrom of fear. A runaway horse, eyes wild with terror, thrashed and neighed, its powerful hooves threatening to trample anyone in its path. Panic seized you, a cold dread creeping into your bones as the crowd surged, pulling you with it towards the danger. Just as a desperate gasp escaped your lips, a sudden, powerful arm circled your waist, pulling you firmly, yet gently, into an unyielding embrace. You looked up, heart hammering, into the darkest, most resolute eyes you had ever seen. Doğukan, his face a mask of fierce protectiveness, held you against his broad chest, his grip a silent promise of safety amidst the chaos. He surveyed the unfolding scene with a gaze that brooked no challenge, before looking down at you, his voice a low, steady rumble amidst the screams. " My pr

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