𝐇𝐚𝐢 𝐊𝐨𝐲𝐢 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐘𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐧,

𝐉𝐨 𝐉𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐏𝐞 𝐀𝐩𝐧𝐢 𝐊𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚...

𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐢 𝐌𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐚,

𝐛𝐚𝐡𝐨𝐧 𝐌𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐊𝐨 𝐋𝐞 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚..

𝐊𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐢 𝐇𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐨 𝐏𝐞,

𝐊𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐢 𝐃𝐚𝐟𝐚 𝐘𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐚...

𝐎𝐡𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐅𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐊𝐚,

𝐏𝐞𝐡𝐧𝐞 𝐇𝐮𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐚...

𝐈𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐫 𝐊𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐇𝐚𝐢, 𝐉𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐁𝐡𝐢 𝐊𝐡𝐮𝐥 𝐉𝐚𝐲𝐞.

𝐇𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐆𝐡𝐮𝐥 𝐉𝐚𝐲𝐞,

𝐃𝐢𝐥 𝐉𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐚, 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐚❤️!"

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Rajasthan, a beautiful state with beautiful city jaipur

Usually known for it's true culture and tradition known as pink city. In this month of October the whole city at a distance away from the chaos,

A dark forest covered with winter fog the atmosphere was silent like the time itself has stilled.

A slow and warm light can be seen from a distance. It was light coming from a dark covered farm house.

The farmhouse was all around covered with large trees and leaves.

A muffle sound come to here in the middle of room in a cracked wooden chairs sitting a mid young man with his body and handcuffed including his bare cold feet chained by the iron chain against the chair his mouth sealed with skin scraped tight tape.

His legs and body shaking from the fear of who?

In front of him sitting a man with black coat and suit hugging his muscular body. In the Royal head chair sitting the ruthless, rude, cold and aggressive man of Rajasthan in known as underworld Mafia. The Man by the which name even the wind shiver and bow.

"RUDRANSH SINGH RAIZADA"

His eyes cold like ice glaring at the man with furry and rage in his eyes. His left leg crossed over his right leg like a king himself .His jow tight and clenched gritting his teeth , his veiny muscular hand tight in fist which make his knuckles turned white.

"why?"

He eyes boring deep in the man's should who almost lost his conscious from the fear. The Man shook his head. Pleading in mercy. Rudransh stood up talking slow step like predictor walking to his prey.

"Why did you betray our company ?" His voice roared as the man tremble in fear. "I asked you something didn't i?"

He hold the man's neck in a tight grip making the man cough badly, he removed the sealed tap harshly making the man cry out in pain shouting. Rudra smirk darkly, "Speak!"

he roared again. The man's whole skin scraped by the harsh pull blood. Oozing lightly.

"I-I don't know anything l-leave m-me please, ple-ase Raizada". A loud slap echoed in the basement as Rudra slapped the man "LAIR!", Whole fucking lier you know each and everything........ you betray me! You motherfu*ker-------

Just to Rudra's phone ring. Rahul Sehgal his left hand assistant immediately walk to him. The call was of Shivay singh raizada, Rudransh's middle brother. Rahul picked it up it up for Rudra....Shivay from other side spoke "Bhaiya? I am sorry I disturbed you bhaiya but please come home now maa is really worried for you" his voice gentle and caring... Rudra's eyes still boring dragger's in the man's eyes his jaw tight...

"Coming!" He spoke in a calm straight voice, the call end. Rudra smirk as he look at the man 'tch tch tch, Relax for now ........ soon I'll be there playing with your tongue, Maybe cutting them and feeding the dogs? Woah what a idea!

Rudra chuckle darkly his deep voice sending shiver down the man's jaw rotating in a way making his bone cracked. He shout in pain crying . Rudransh turned around as he glance at rahul "look after him, ache se khatir daari kao iska" Rudra smirk understanding his boss sign.

Rudra walked out of the basement, walking to his sleek black car . His face stoic cold no emotions at all. He sat as he start his car taking route to his mansion .

The royal gate open as rudransh car enter, the Guard's bowing lightly his aura commanding attention. There stood his mansion a modern - day fortress draped in royalty. Built from polished black stone, it's towering walls gleaned under the desert moon.

The gate's bare intricate Rajput patterns carved with motifs of lion and peacocks - symbol of power and pride. The backyard, it's marble path lines with antique lanterns glowing warm amber. At the very heart , a glittering water fall cascade into a lotus - shaped fountains. The mansion itself was a masterpiece of royal architecture - lofi domes, ornate jharokha, tall shaped window, light shimmered wit soft golden light. A basement at behind the mansion. Whispering - heritage , power and timeless royalty.

Rudra parked his car in the backyard, he enter his mansion . Hai mother " vidhya Rajeev sing raizada" and age of 55. She looks up as she her his footsteps she stood up and run to him taking him in a motherly worried hug " Rudra" she whispered softly " Beta kaha the tum? I was so worried you should have tell us before going " her voice cracked with emotion, Rudra eyes soften " maa, I was busy with a work sorry I didn't informed you" his hand rested gently on her back as he murmured. His tone was steady but his gaze - gentle almost tender

In the Royal large couch sitting Shivay singh raizada. Watching them with soft smile he's middle brother after rudra , handsome , sharp minded effortlessly charismatic. Shivay carried on aura of maturity that demand respect his dark eyes lingered on Rudra as he stood up gently spoking in a soft voice (Now stop worrying maa, see bhaiya is all fine)he said softly with a light smile vidhya singh softly nodding in approvel.

Rudra lightly nodded at Shivay without their mother notice Shivay nodded back in understanding. It was a small gesture speaking volume.

Rudra room down at couch where sitting. The little heir of the raizada family , sleeping looking at them "Ruhaan singh raizada" carrying the glow of innocence in that moment despite being twenty one- lifted his head from the cushions His hair was tousled , his eyes half - lidded with sleep and yet that lazily charming smile tugged at his lips as he stood, stretching like a carefree prince.

" Finally... bhaiya decided to come home" he said in a teasing sleepy tone, his voice laced with warmth.

"You know , rudra bhai..... maa almost declared a war council just to track you down" A small chuckled escaped his sleepy throat, light and playful but if carried enough weight to ease the heaviness in the hall.

Vidhya to chuckled shaking her head , Shivay laugh lightly ruffing ruhaan silky hair gently like a perfect brother. Ruhaan's word make Rudra's lips to curved into a small smile. Ruhaan blink than grin saying dramatically "hayee, bhaiya didi you just smile.... Oh my god! Oh my god!" He jump like a fan boy.

Rudra shake his head at his drama " chal ja so ja raat bahut ho gayi hai, you shouldn't have waited for me!" Rudra spoke in light straight voice, Shivay shake his head 'bhaiya ye kya? Han apki fikr ho rahi thi or aap? Not fair!" He said shaking his head in disappointed. Rudra sigh gently " okay okay now go and sleep, it's 12:10 he gently said

Vidhya smile" rudra beta, eat dinner atleast ?" She spoke in caring voice rudra shook his head "bhook nahi hai maa!" He said in a straight voice as his shoes turn around walking upstairs to his room.

Shivay gently side hug his mother " don't worry maa, bhai is just tired" vidhya lean into his hug as she sigh. Knowing it's not easy to melt Rudransh Singh raizada, Shivay , vidhya and ruhaan look at rudra's back praying to God for his happiness once again which was gone lone years ago.......

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Far from it all, in the heart of Sikar City Rajasthan, a man stood before the vast glass window of a multi story building. His hands rested deep in his pocket as he gazed out the city lights, his face carved in stone, unreadable from the outside, he appeared calm-cold , even but within him, anger turned like a hidden fire threating to consume everything in its path no one, looking at the stoic face , could guess the storm of thought raging behind those steady eyes he way 'Abhay pratap singh'

Abhay pratap singh , the embodiment of power & danger wrapped in a flawless frame. A billionaire CEO pratap industries, he commanded respect the moment he stepped into a room. Behind the polished suits and sharp jawline lurked a ruthless, cold hearted mafia who thrive in shadows. His deep oceanic blue eyes hold secrets that could drown the bravest soul, while silky black hair framed a face carved with precision, perfect lips softened the chill of his cold, resonant voice , through few ever saw that side , standing tall at 6'2 with veiny hands, a muscular build and perfectly sculpted six pack abs. Abhay is man crafted for dominance - both in business and in the underworld.

Viraj, a fair skinny man with sharp, flawless features and a. Lean sculpted frame standing at about 5'11, stepped forward- abhay most trusted right hand . His voice was low, steady but carried urgency ia he spoke "Rudransh has captured our informer" he reported, Abhay jaw clenched, the finest otherwise impressive face

The room seemed to darken around him shadows gathering as if pulled by the weight of his anger when he finally spoke, his deep voice rolled out like distant thunder. "I'LL DESTROY YOU, RUDRANSH SINGH RAIZADA ." His words were not a threat, but a promise carved in stone , his expression as dark as the storm brewing inside him.

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Away from this chaos, two beautiful girls were buying bangles , one girl named ARADHYA VERMA who had Light brown eyes that glowed with unspoken warmth. A slim nose and heart shaped lips framed her face, and when she smiles , a single dimple appeared other cheek, lightly it up at about 5'7 age carried herself with an effortless grace , her slender frame outlined by gentle curve turned to her best friend 'RUHANIKA TRIPATHI' , Whose soft chubby cheeks framed a face that seemed made her laughter she stood at about 5'6, her figure graceful, every curved balanced to perfection . A Rudraksh pendant rested gently against her collarbone, catching the light as she moved.

Her hair, soft and silky, brushed her shoulder, and her dark hazel brown eyes gleamed above skin as fair and smooth as milk. A pointed bottom nose and heart- shaped , rose red lips gave her a delicate beauty, yet there was a quiet her a strength behind it. Both best friends was a deeply religious, traditional souls - both were a true devoted of bholenath, rooted in the sacred soil of kashi.

Their mind and heart trimmed with devotion, but their tongue was sharp when it comes to defending their loved ones . One insult aimed at their close ones the offender would find. Themselves facing a strong they'd never forget.

Aradhya slipped a delicate bangle onto her wrists tilting her hand to admire the shimmer

"Ruhi, does this look good on me?" She asked, her eyes sparking with curiosity.

Ruhanika's voice was gentle , filled with affection "Aru, everything looks beautiful on you", she replied softly

A warm blush touched Aradhya's cheek as she grinned. "Thankyou, Ruhi. Now let me find a perfect bangles for my pretty best friend". She said, her tone teasing yet tender Ruhi smiled warmly at her words, the corners of her lips curving with quiet joy, before turning to sift through the rows of bangles herself.

After buying a few bangles, aradhya and ruhanika made their way back to the Tripathi's house . As they stepped inside, a man in his late fifties sat on the sofa of the hall, a newspaper folded in his hands. He looked up at them over his glasses, his expression softening.

"Good morning, uncle", Aradhya greeted warmly. He nodded with a gentle smile and returned her greeting politely".

Just then, a woman emerged from the kitchen,wiping her hands on the edge of her dupatta.

" Tum log aa gaye", she said with a Fond smile "yes,ma", Ruhanika replied, her voice affectionate Aradhya,too, offered a respectful greeting, which the woman returned with quiet warmth.

Shalini tripathi, Ruhanika's mother, smiled warmly as she turned to Aradhya..."Aradhya, why don't you stay for dinner?" She offered politely. Aradhya hesitated for a moment ." But Aunty___ what about Grandma?" She asked, concerned, flickering in her eyes.

Shalini's smiled deepened , gently and reassuring "Take a parcel for her",she said

Relieved, Aradhya nodded in agreement. She stepped aside, pulled out her phone , and called her grandmother before quietly moving away to speak with her.

As Aradhya. Moved out to call her grandmother, Aditya tripathi Ruhanika's little brother walks downstairs just after finishing his project. Aditya , 21 year-old twin brother with vaidehi, who comes after his smiling softly. Aditya have light brown wavy hair, charming messy, eyes twinkling with habitual mischief.

Vaidehi walked beside him equally beautiful and smart girl with dark hair cascading gown her back. "hey di'Aditya spoke softly to Aradhya who walk back inside sitting on the couch. She smiled at him.

'hello adi' she replied with a soft smile to adi as she side hug vaidehi ' shopping kaisi rahi?' vaidehi asked with a cute smile. ' it was amazing hamne bahut sare bangles laye haina Ruhi' she asked excitedly, Ruhi chuckle softly hum... adiya sat on couch beside them 'what about me?' he asked raising his eye brow. Vaidehi smirk mischief ly ' kyu? Tujhe bhi chudiya peheni hai?' Randheer reading the newspaper let out a muffled laugh coughing fake ly. Aru and Ruhi chuckle.

At Aditya who stuck his tongue out teasing her back ' chup reh! I didn't asked you bandariya' he mocked her. ' tu badar'

She mock at him back twisting her lips in huh!.. Ruhanika shook her head at there childish banter ' Bas karo, batau mummy ko?' she said making them silent.

Aditya stood up saying 'let's go upstairs and watch movies' he suggest making the tree girls nod. A straight cough comes from Randheer as he look up at Aditya with strict eyes. Adi stops in his track as he turn around gulping , he forget his father was present to 'ji papa?' he said nervously.

Randheer looks at him'movie? Konsi beta ji may I know?' he asked folding the newspaper back adi gulp 'v-v-vahi, horror papa he spoke with a shrug laugh. Vaidehi bite her lips not to chuckle at his condition.

Ruhanika smile lightly 'just some random movie papa for entertainment' she said softly making randheer eyes soften as he nodded gently 'hmm, hai' he spoke... four of them walk upstairs once in Ruhani's room. Aditya sigh dramatically wiping his imaginary sweat off his forehead. 'Thank you di, you saved me' he said flopping dow hi her bed. Ruhanika smile softly at her brother switching off the lights and on the TV.

Aradhya and vaidehi sat on middle sticking to each other at the thrill of horror movie. Ruhi sat beside them vaidehi whisper to ruhi 'di ye konsa movie laga raha?' Ruhi whisper back softly ' horror obviously' suddenly a loud roar or laugh like witch echoed in the dark room making the three girls to jump in scare and shout hugging each other. Aditya look at them and laugh loudly ' seriously iam sitting in the room with 3-3 chudail.... Or tum teeno dar rahi ho?' Aradhya slaps his shoulder vaidehi hit his hand and Ruhi tug his ear making him yield in pain 'Ahh sorry sorry, chodo dayano' he said hurriedly ....' Adityaaaaaaaa!!' The trio girls shout in anger....

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