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Prologue

He is her discipline and she is his chaos.

Scene 1

"Oyee", a voice came from behind as He stopped in his tracks. His one hand holding the thief who was bound in shackles. He turned slowly towards the noise, the girl who called was standing just right infront of him.

She was Shivika Dubey.

Her hands rested on her waist, as she took out her googles with a charm that only belonged to her. She lifted her eyebrows trying to intimidate the police officer standing infront of her holding a man who works for his father.

Agastya was wearing a mask and black googles which hid his face well and shivika wasn't able to see his face.   She looked down at his police uniform, smirking.

He looked confused at her expressions, his jaw twisting in anger as she was making him late by doing this.

"Tumhe pata nahi yeh mere papa ka area hai?", She walked to him and took the police stick from a constable nearby and circled Agastya who was holding the criminal. He frowned at what the hell was she speaking, but kept quiet.

(Don't you know this is my father's area?)

She stopped circling after coming infront of him and roamed her eyes on his body from up to down. Her lips quickering up at amusement making Agastya uncomfortable under her intense gaze.

'kaisi jagah aake pas gaya hoon, yahan toh meri izzat ki hi protection nahi hai', he thought as he gently tried to move behind the thief unnoticeably.

(Which place I had got struck in. Even My dignity is not safe here)

"You have got a quite good physique, officer", She smiled to innocently for his own good.

This time he smirked standing upright and looked at her from up and down, taking of his sunglasses for a moment, "Unlike you young lady".

Her mouth parted in shock and before she could say anything to the masked arrogant officer, a gun shot through the silence as the market slipped into pure chaos.

The people rushed here and there to find place to hide themselves or run from the coming problem itself. She nonchalantly called out as she saw him turn and run other side.

"Oye, apna naam toh batao.", She shouted at middle of the market before her guards ushered her inside the car for her safety.

(Hey, atleast tell your name)

He didn't even acknowledge her and moved to find the roots for the chaos.

Scene 2

Agastya was looking himself at the mirror of his bike running his fingers through his hair reveling on his charming and handsome face. After done, he glanced up with an irritated face, "Arre yaar yeh panday Kahan reh gaya".

(Where did this panday got struck)

Just before panday could arrive, he heard a sweet voice calling him from behind, "Agastya ji".

He smiled without even turning as he recognised the voice. Ofcourse it was the voice of his new favourite person.

He looked at his clothes and thanked God that he didn't wear his uniform today, and turned back with a smile to face her, but it was frown that took place on his face as he took in the sight before him.

Shivika was riding in a bike that too with other three girls sitting behind her. She passed him a toothy smile and parked the bike just a little bit away from the lane. He smiled back reluctantly, as she came forward to speak with him lonely.

"Hi", she waved looking down, her cheeks flushing a little as if she's the kind of a girl who's shy in everything.

"Umm Hi", He replied rubbing his neck his own condition was not different from hers.

"Actually—", She got cutted of by a uncle who was driving the car and her bike was standing as a barrier to pass. "Whose stupid's  bike is this? Don't you have manners", the uncle shouted breaking of their beautiful moment before it began.

She furiously turned back to face the car and looking the person sitting inside she walked infront of the door and shouted on top of her voice like a violence queen she is.

"Abey buddao dikhta nahi hai. Do log baat kar rahe hain. Chal nikal yahan", She glared at the old man and he gulped looking at her and realised who she was, and then his eyes fell on Agastya but seeing him not saying anything to her the old man understood it was not better to argue but Agastya walked front and moved her bike from the way to let the old man.

Shivika glared at the old man that he got saved from her today but then seeing him walking to her she calmed down.

( Old man, can't you see? Two people are talking. Go away from here)

Satisfied, she turned back to Agastya and walked shyly to him, looking down, "So where were we?".

He rubbed his forehead at her actions.

God, this woman is behind breaking every rules he had spent a life following them.

He just smiled awkwardly and Before he could say anything, he saw the DSP sir's car coming from behind the uncle's car. He gulped and tried to hide his face but the damage was done.

DSP sir had seen him and drove away after giving him a skeptical look. He muttered under his breath, 'I can't be saved anymore'.

Scene 3

"Darling concentrate Karo, CONCENTRATE", she hissed as her hair waved due to the air making his heart skip beats at every second.

"Yaar pehle tum yeh baal bandlo apne. Mai distract ho raha hoon", he groaned and tossed the metal gun on the side table before sitting on the chair in garden. She tied her hair in a loose bun and whined following him.

(First of all tie your hairs. I'm getting distracted from them)

"Aur nahi sikhna hai mujhe yeh ab gun van chalana", he lied easily trying to get away from her sudden commands. She didn't knew his real identity and hence he couldn't tell he knew how to use guns.

(And I don't want to learn this anymore)

She cupped his face standing infront of him, "You don't want me? You have to impress my family before marrying me please Agastya". He leaned into her touch, kissing her palm and stood up grabbing the damn gun to act like he was learning to shoot.

He grumpily sighed frustratedly trying to focus on unknown target.

She smiled impressed that he was trying to much for her. Slowly she came behind him and trailed her hands on his arms making him hold gun in the right way. "I'll teach you", Her voice was a seductive purr.

A shiver ran down his spine as he felt her touch suddenly, smirking he leaned more into his touch. She made him pull the trigger and the gun fired somewhere in middle of the trees.

And before she knew he turned her around, her back flush to his front. Her breath hitched as he removed her hair on one side, and snuggled his face on her neck making her heart beat faster. His lips brushed against her bare skin as he steadies their hands holding the gun properly.

He aimed at a tree far away and pressed a kiss to her nape as he pulled the trigger over her hands. Her eyes closed, she felt his lips moving on her skin sensually.

Suddenly she pulled away and turned to him with a shocking expression. He tensed for a moment thinking his lie was caught but she suddenly hugged him tightly as he stumbled back a little, her legs dangling in the air.

She pecked his cheeks, " You did it. See it wasn't that difficult". He nodded smiling his hands tightening around her waist as he walked lifting her towards the house.

Scene 4

"Tell me, it was a lie. Tell me that you love me", His voice came sharp like a whip, she closed her eyes as they both drenched in the ran.

"I don't. I never loved you", she whispered slowly but it cut out something inside his heart he could never fix again.

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So how's the prologue . Please do tell me your views on this. I need to know.

Take care.

Good bye..🎀🥰

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