Incest 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧 𝐈𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥

[Rex1]

Bahut jald tumlogo ko ek surprise milega Ek aisa surprise jo xforum.live me koi nahi likha hai




CHAPTER 2 POST HO CHUKA HAI

𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝟶𝟸 ◔_◔

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧

 

[bhay25]

Bhai gazab ki story hai
Ek request hai bas story bich me mat band kar dena please

 

[dhparikh]

𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝟶𝟸 ◔_◔

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧​

**Scene: Old City Market. An area filled with the aroma of spices, ancient herbs, and dust.**

Dophar ki dhoop tez thi, lekin Range Rover ke andar ka mausam thanda aur shaant tha. Veer ne gaadi ek purani, tang gali ke bahar rok di. Yahan gaadi andar nahi ja sakti thi.

Ye wo ilaka tha jahan shehar ke sabse purane aur asli Ayurvedic dawaaiyan aur jari-bootiyan milti thi. Modern hospitals me wo ilaaj nahi tha jo Veer ko chahiye tha. Use apne sharir ki 'Marrow Cleansing' karni thi.

Veer gaadi se utra. Usne apna kaala chashma wapas aankhon par lagaya. Suit-boot me wo is bheed-bhaad wale ilake me kisi movie star jaisa lag raha tha. Log mud-mud kar use dekh rahe the. Paseene se tar-batar mazdoor aur thele wale rasta dene ke liye khud-b-khud peeche hat gaye.

Uski naak me sadak ki dhool aur masalon ki teekhi khushbu aayi.

"Kamzor hawa," Veer ne man me socha. "Lekin kaam chalana padega."

Wo chalta hua ek purani dukaan ke samne ruka. Dukaan ke bahar lakdi ka board laga tha—'Gupta Aushadhalaya - Since 1950'.

Andar ghuste hi sookhi hui pattiyon aur camphor ki tez mehak ne uska swagat kiya. Dukaan andar se kaafi gehri thi, aur deewaron par kaanch ke hazaron jars rakhe hue the.

Counter par ek buzurg aadmi baitha tha, aankhon par mota chashma lagaye hue. Wo kisi purani kitab me hisaab likh raha tha.

"Ginseng chahiye. Wild Ginseng. Kam se kam 50 saal purana," Veer ki awaaz dukaan me goonji.

Buzurg ne chauk kar sar uthaya. Usne Veer ko upar se neeche tak dekha. Ek ameer shehri ladka, jo shayad shauk ke liye aaya hai.

"Beta, yahan asli maal milta hai, khilona nahi," Dukandar ne laparwahi se kaha aur wapas likhne laga. "50 saal purana Ginseng dhundna aasaan nahi hai. Aur agar mil bhi gaya, toh tumhari pocket money kam pad jayegi."

Veer ke honthon par ek halki si muskaan aayi.

"Paisa meri chinta nahi hai, kaka," Veer ne counter par apni platinum credit card phenk di. Card ki metallic awaaz ne dukandar ka dhyan kheench liya. "Maal dikhao. Agar asli hua, toh muh maangi keemat dunga. Agar nakli hua..." Veer jhuka aur dukandar ki aankhon me dekha, "...toh ye dukaan aaj aakhiri baar khuli hogi."

Dukandar ki kalam ruk gayi. Veer ki aankhon me jo thandak thi, usne buzurg ki reedh ki haddi me siharan paida kar di. Ye koi mamooli ameerzaada nahi tha.

Buzurg turant khada hua aur andar wale kamre me gaya. Kuch hi der me wo ek chota sa lakdi ka box lekar wapas aaya.

Usne box khola. Andar ek jhutri-daar, sookhi hui jad rakhi thi.

"Ye dekho," Dukandar ne garv se kaha. "Pahaadi Ginseng. 60 saal purana."

Veer ne use haath nahi lagaya. Usne bas ek gehri saans li aur us jad ki khushbu ko soongha. Cultivator hone ke naate, wo energy sense kar sakta tha.

"Kachra," Veer ne thande swar me kaha.

"Kya?" Dukandar bhadak gaya. "Tumhe pata bhi hai ye kya cheez hai?"

"Ye 60 saal purana nahi, mushkil se 10 saal purana farm-grown Ginseng hai," Veer ne box ko ungli se dur dhakel diya. "Isme 'Qi' energy bilkul bhi nahi hai. Mujhe wo maal dikhao jo tumne basement me chhupa kar rakha hai. Wo, jo tumhaare dada chhod kar gaye the."

Dukandar ka chehra safed pad gaya. "Tum... tumhe kaise pata...?"

"Mere paas waqt nahi hai," Veer ne ghadi dekhi. "Agar tum nahi doge, toh main puri dukaan khareed kar khud dhund lunga."

Dukandar ab kaanpne laga tha. Usne samajh liya ki ye aadmi khatarnaak hai. Wo phir se andar gaya aur is baar ek lohe ki tijori se ek laal rang ka kapda lekar aaya.

Kapda hatate hi, poori dukaan me ek ajeeb si mithi aur earthy khushbu phail gayi.

Ek ajeeb sa, insaan ke aakar ka Ginseng rakha tha. Uski jaden zinda lag rahi thi.

Veer ki aankhon me chamak aa gayi.

"Haan... ye hai asli cheez," Veer ne socha. "Isme thodi bahut Spiritual Energy hai. Is duniya ke hisaab se ye kisi khazaane se kam nahi."

"Pack kar do," Veer ne kaha. "Aur saath me 1 kilo Kesar, asli Shilajit, aur kuch Musk (Kasturi) bhi."

Dukandar ne bina koi sawal kiye sab kuch pack kar diya. Bill banaya gaya—5 Lakh rupaye.

Veer ne bina dekhe PIN dala aur saman utha liya.

Bahar nikalte waqt Veer ne dukandar se kaha, "Agli baar jab main aaun, toh mujhe sawal nahi, sirf maal chahiye."

Dukandar ne bas haan me sar hilaya, uske mathe se paseena tapak raha tha.

Saman lekar Veer wapas gaadi me baitha.

"Material mil gaya," Veer ne bag ko passenger seat par rakha. "Ab bas ek sahi jagah chahiye jahan main inka istemal karke apne meridians khol sakun."

Ghar? Nahi. Mansion me bahut shor-sharaba hai. Log aate-jaate rehte hain.

Veer ko yaad aaya. Singhania Empire ka ek purana Farmhouse tha, shahar se thoda dur. Wahan koi nahi jata tha. Ekdum shaant aur secluded.

"Driver," Veer ne khud se kaha, kyunki wo khud hi drive kar raha tha. "Destination: Farmhouse."

Gaadi start hui aur shahar ke shor se door, sunsaan sadakon ki taraf badh gayi.

Raste me Veer ko apne sharir me ek ajeeb si garmi mehsoos hone lagi. Ye us 'Aphrodisiac Pill' ka asar nahi tha jo usne phek di thi. Ye uske naye, jawan sharir ki natural garmi thi.

"Is body me hormones ka level bahut high hai," Veer ne notice kiya. "Har ladki ko dekh kar ek natural reaction hota hai. Divya, Riya, Priya... sab ki tasveerein dimaag me aa rahi hain."

Usne rearview mirror me apni aankhein dekhi. Wo halki laal ho rahi thi.

"Cultivation shuru karte hi meri libido aur badh jayegi," Veer muskuraaya. "Lagta hai mujhe jald hi kisi 'Dual Cultivation' partner ki zarurat padne wali hai. Warna ye aag mujhe hi jala degi."

Farmhouse pahunch kar sabse pehla kaam—Body tempering.

Lekin wahan pahunchte hi Veer ne dekha ki gate ka taala toota hua hai. Koi andar tha.

"Interesting," Veer ne gaadi ki headlights band ki aur car ko gate se thoda pehle rok diya. "Lagta hai mere 'shikaar' khud chal kar mere paas aa rahe hain."

Usne glove box se ek sharp paper cutter uthaya. Filhal ke liye yahi uska hathyar tha.

Veer gaadi se utra aur andhere me farmhouse ki taraf badha, bilkul ek saaye ki tarah.

Andhera gehra tha aur farmhouse ke charo taraf ugi hui jhaadiyan Veer ko chhupne ke liye behtareen cover de rahi thi. Hawa shaant thi bas sukhe patton par Veer ke dabe hue kadmon ki halki si aahat ho rahi thi.

Veer mukhya imarat ke kareeb pahuncha. Khidkiyon se peeli roshni bahar aa rahi thi. Andar se logon ke hasne aur baat karne ki awaazein saaf sunayi de rahi thi.

Veer ne deewar se sat kar khidki ke andar jhaanka.

Hall me chaar log baithe the. Chaaron hट्टे-katte the aur unke chehron par wahshiyat thi. Beech me ek table par sharaab ki botalein aur taash ke patte bikhre hue the. Kone me kuch bade lakdi ke bakse rakhe the jin par Fragile likha hua tha.

Ek ganja aadmi jiske haath me murge ki tang thi bola ki Boss ne kaha hai maal kal subah nikalna hai. Ye jagah surakshit hai. Singhania khandaan yahan saalon se nahi aaya.

Dusra aadmi jiske gaal par ek bada sa katu ka nishan tha wo hansa aur bola ki sahi kaha wo ameerzaade apne mehalon me so rahe honge. Unhe kya pata unke farmhouse me hum unhi ki zameen par apna dhanda chala rahe hain.

Veer ki aankhein thandi ho gayi. Ye mamooli chor nahi the. Ye smugglers the jo Singhania property ko apne illegal kaam ke liye use kar rahe the.

Veer ki nazar unke hathiyaron par gayi. Do ke paas bade Rampuri chaaku the jo table par gade hue the. Ek ke kamar me Desi Katta laga hua tha. Chautha aadmi sabse khatarnaak lag raha tha. Wo shaant baitha tha aur apni bandook saaf kar raha tha.

Chaar log aur hathiyar. Mera sharir abhi bhi kamzor hai. Veer ne man me hisaab lagaya. Seedha hamla karna bewaakoofi hogi. Mujhe andhere ka fayda uthana hoga.

Veer ne jeb se wo paper cutter nikala. Blade chota tha lekin agar sahi nas par lagaya jaye toh jaan lene ke liye kaafi tha.

Usne garden me dhundna shuru kiya aur jaldi hi use wo mil gaya jo wo dhund raha tha yaani Main Fuse Box.

Veer ne box ka dhakkan khola aur cutter se main wire ko kaat diya.

Ek halki si chingari nikli aur pure farmhouse ki light chali gayi. Andar ghup andhera cha gaya.

Andar se chillane ki awaaz aayi ki Arre ye kya hua? Light kaise gayi? Koi jaake check karo.

Veer darwaze ke paas chhip gaya aur apni saansein rok li. Uska dil dheere dhadak raha tha bilkul shikaar karte hue sher ki tarah.

Darwaza khula. Wo ganja aadmi bahar nikla aur haath me mobile ki torch jalaye hue tha.

Wo badbadaya ki lagta hai fuse ud gaya aur fuse box ki taraf badha.

Jaise hi wo Veer ke paas se guzra Veer andhere se nikla.

Ek hi jhatke me Veer ne uska muh peeche se band kiya aur cutter ki blade uske gale ki mukhya nas par chala di.

Khoon ka ek garam fawwara Veer ke haath par gira. Aadmi ne tadapne ki koshish ki par Veer ne use pakad kar rakha jab tak uska sharir thanda nahi pad gaya. Veer ne laash ko dheere se jhaadiyon me kheench liya.

Ek gaya aur ab teen bache. Veer ne laash ke kapdo se apna haath poncha aur uska bada chaaku utha liya. Ab uske paas behtar hathiyar tha.

Andar abhi bhi shor tha.

Katu wale aadmi ne awaaz lagayi ki Oye Bhola kahan reh gaya tu? Darr ke bhaag toh nahi gaya?

Veer main door par khada ho gaya. Andar mobile ki roshni idhar-udhar ghum rahi thi.

Veer ne neeche se ek patthar uthaya aur hall ke dusre kone me phenk diya.

Thak ki awaaz aayi.

Katta wala aadmi chillaya ki kaun hai wahan? Bhola tu hai kya?

Veer ne koi jawab nahi diya. Wo dabe paon hall me dakhil hua. Uski aankhein andhere me dekhne ki aadi thi. Asura technique abhi puri tarah activate nahi thi par insaanon se behtar thi.

Katu wala aadmi darwaze ki taraf aaya aur mobile ki light Veer ke chehre par padne hi wali thi ki Veer ne action liya.

Wo tezi se aage badha aur chaaku seedha aadmi ke haath par mara jisme mobile tha.

Mobile zameen par gira aur light band ho gayi.

Veer ne bina ruke dusra vaar uske pet me kiya. Chaaku maans ko cheerte hue andar ghus gaya. Aadmi ki cheekh nikalne se pehle Veer ne use laat maar kar door phenk diya.

Ab bache hue do aadmi alert ho gaye the.

Wo shant baitha aadmi chillaya ki koi hai goli chalao!

Andhere me goli chalne ki awaaz gunji aur Veer ke kaan ke paas se ek goli nikal gayi aur deewar se takra kar chingari nikli.

Veer sofe ke peeche dive laga kar let gaya.

Gunda andhadhund goli chala raha tha aur chillaya ki saamne aa kamine saamne aa!

Veer ne gehri saans li. Uski purani ladne ki aadat jaag uthi thi. Adrenaline uske khoon me daud raha tha.

Veer ne khud se kaha ki goliyaan gin Veer. Desi katte me zyada round nahi hote.

Click ki awaaz aayi jo batati thi ki goliyaan khatam ho gayi hain.

Aakhiri click ki awaaz sunte hi Veer sofe ke upar se kooda.

Wo hawa me hi tha jab usne chaaku phenk kar mara. Chaaku seedha goli chalane wale ke kandhe me ja laga. Wo dard se chillaya aur bandook gir gayi.

Veer zameen par land hua aur roll karte hue aakhiri aadmi ke paas pahuncha. Ye wo tha jo sabse shant tha aur inka leader lag raha tha.

Leader ne apni pocket se ek switchblade nikal liya tha aur Veer par hamla kiya.

Veer ne apna sar jhuka kar vaar bachaya lekin blade uski shirt ko kaat-ti hui nikal gayi. Veer ki twacha par halki si kharonch aayi.

Khoon ki boond nikli.

Veer ne apni chhati par khoon dekha. Uski aankhein poori tarah kaali ho gayi. Ek ajeeb si laal aura uske sharir se nikalne lagi.

Veer ki awaaz ab insaani nahi lag rahi thi balki kisi janwar ki gurrahat thi jab usne kaha ki tune mera khoon bahaya?

Leader darr ke maare peeche hata aur bola ki tu kaun hai?

Veer ne uska haath pakda aur mod diya. Haddi tootne ki awaaz hall me gunji. Phir Veer ne uska gala pakad kar use

Veer ne fuse box ke taar wapas jode aur farmhouse ki lights jagmaga uthi. Achanak hui roshni ne hall ka nazara saaf kar diya. Zameen par khoon ke dhabbe the aur chaar log behosh pade the.

Veer ne apni cigarette ka aakhiri kash liya aur use zameen par pade leader ke gaal par bujha diya.

Ek dam ghuti hui cheekh nikli par leader hosh me nahi aaya.

Veer ne un chaaron ko rassi se bandh diya aur ek kone me daal diya jaise wo koi kachra ho. Uska dhyaan ab un lakdi ke bakson par tha jo kone me rakhe the.

Usne sabse bada baksa khola.

Andar lakdi ke bhuse ke beech ek kaale patthar ki murti rakhi thi. Ye koi aam murti nahi thi. Ye ek prachin devi ki pratima thi jiski aankhon me neelam jade hue the.

Veer ne jaise hi murti ko chua uske haath me ek thandi si lehar daud gayi.

"Soul Gathering Stone," Veer ki aankhein chamak uthi. "Is duniya me aisi cheez milna kisi chamatkaar se kam nahi. Ye murti sadiyon se shraddha aur pooja ki urja sookh rahi hai. Iske andar ki spiritual energy mere marrow cleansing ke liye kaafi hogi."

Ye smuggler zaroor kisi purane mandir se ise chura kar laye honge. Unhe laga hoga ye bas ek antique hai par Veer ke liye ye ek power source tha.

Veer ne murti uthayi aur bathroom ki taraf badha.

Farmhouse ka bathroom kaafi bada tha. Beech me ek purane style ka bada sa bathtub tha. Veer ne garam paani ka nal khola. Bhaap se bathroom ka sheesha dhundhla hone laga.

Ab waari thi aushadhi tayyar karne ki.

Veer ne wo 5 lakh ka saaman khola jo usne khareeda tha.

Wild Ginseng ko usne apne haathon se masal kar chote tukde kiye aur ubalte hue paani me daal diya. Phir usne Kesar aur Shilajit milaya. Paani ka rang dheere-dheere sunehra aur phir gehra laal hone laga. Aakhir me usne Kasturi (Musk) milayi.

Pure bathroom me ek tez aur nashiili khushbu phail gayi. Aisi mehak jo kisi kamzor dil wale ko behosh kar de.

Veer ne apne kapde utare.

Uska naya sharir aine me dikha. Patla lekin thoda shape me. Lekin Veer jaanta tha ki andar se ye sharir kitna khokhla hai. Haddi kamzor hai aur nasen block hain.

"Ye dardnaak hoga," Veer ne khud se kaha. "Marrow Cleansing ka matlab hai haddiyon ke andar ka guda badalna. Ye aisa hai jaise zinda jalaya ja raha ho."

Veer ne wo kaali murti bathtub ke paani me rakh di. Murti paani me jaate hi chamakne lagi aur paani ka taapman achanak badh gaya. Paani ab khul raha tha.

Veer ne ek gehra saans liya aur bathtub me kadam rakha.

"Hiss..."

Jaise hi uska pair paani me gaya uski twacha jalne lagi. Paani ka taapman 100 degree se upar tha. Aam insaan ki twacha pighal jaati lekin Veer ne apne dimaag ko shaant rakha aur pura sharir paani me duba diya.

Shuruwat me sirf jalan mehsoos hui.

Lekin phir asli khel shuru hua.

Ginseng aur murti ki mili-juli urja uske rom-chidra (pores) se hote hue uske sharir me ghusne lagi. Ye urja kisi tez dhaar talwar ki tarah thi jo uski naso ko cheerte hue aage badh rahi thi.

"Ahhhhh!"

Veer ne apni cheekh dabane ki koshish ki par dard bardasht ke bahar tha. Usne bathtub ke kinaaro ko itni zor se pakda ki ceramic me dararein aa gayi.

Uski haddiyon ke andar se 'khat-khat' ki awaazein aane lagi.

Purana, kamzor marrow pighal raha tha aur naya shaktishaali marrow ban raha tha. Uske sharir se kala, chipchipa padarth (impure toxin) nikal kar paani me milne laga. Laal paani ab dheere-dheere kaala padta ja raha tha.

Veer ka chehra dard se laal tha aur gardan ki nasen phatne ko thi. Uska dimaag behosh hona chahta tha taki dard se bacha ja sake par Veer ne apni ichha-shakti se khud ko jagaye rakha.

Agar wo behosh hua toh urja uske dimaag ki nasen phad degi aur wo mar jayega ya paagal ho jayega.

"Main... Asura hoon..." Veer gurraya. "Ye dard... kuch bhi nahi hai."

Ghanto beet gaye.

Subah ki pehli kiran khidki se andar aayi. Bathtub ka paani ab poori tarah kaala aur badbudar ho chuka tha jaise kisi naale ka paani ho.

Veer ki aankhein khuli.

Andar ka toofan shaant ho chuka tha.

Wo paani se bahar nikla. Uske sharir par laga hua kaala mail usne shower chala kar saaf kiya.

Jab wo aine ke saamne aaya toh nazara badal chuka tha.

Veer ki height ek inch badh gayi thi. Uske kandhe pehle se zyada chaude ho gaye the. Uski skin par ek aisi chamak thi jaise sangmarmar ho. Muscles excessive nahi the par har muscle ek steel ki taar ki tarah dikh rahi thi—lean aur explosive.

Sabse bada badlaav uski aankhon me tha. Uski putliyan ab gehri kaali thi aur unme ek aisi gehraai thi jisme koi bhi kho jaye.

Veer ne hawa me ek mukka chalaya.

*Woosh!*

Hawa katne ki awaaz saaf sunayi di.

"Physical strength... 5 guna badh gayi hai," Veer ne mutthi bheench kar mehsoos kiya. "Ab main kisi bhi aam insaan ko bina touch kiye sirf hawa ke dabav se gira sakta hoon."

Lekin abhi bhi wo Immortal cultivation ke pehle step par tha.

Veer ne towel lapeta aur hall me wapas aaya.

Wahan bandhe hue gunde ab hosh me aa chuke the aur darr ke maare ek dusre se chipak kar baithe the. Unhone Veer ko bathroom se nikalte hue dekha.

Veer ab pehle se alag lag raha tha. Uske sharir se ek aisi 'Killing Intent' nikal rahi thi jisne un gundon ki bolti band kar di.

Veer ne ek kursi khinchi aur leader ke theek saamne baith gaya.

"Ab..." Veer ne ek nayi cigarette jalayi (jo usne leader ki jeb se nikali thi). "Batao, ye maal kiske liye hai? Aur mujhe jhooth pasand nahi hai."

Leader, jiska haath toota hua tha, kaanpte hue bola, "Bhai... hum toh bas courier hain... hume nahi pata..."

Veer ne bina kuch bole cigarette ka jalta hua hissa uske toote hue haath ke zakhm par laga diya.

"AAAAAHHHHH!" Leader ki cheekh pure farmhouse me gunji.

Veer ka chehra patthar jaisa tha. "Galat jawab."

"Main... main batata hoon!" Leader rone laga. "Ye... ye maal 'Kaalia' ka hai. Wo old city ka don hai. Usne hume bheja tha."

"Kaalia?" Veer ne naam yaad kiya. Singhania family ke dushmano ki list me ye naam nahi tha. Matlab ye koi naya khiladi hai.

"Aur Singhania farmhouse hi kyu chuna?" Veer ne pucha.

"Kyu... kyunki..." Leader hichkichaya. "Kyunki hume andar ki khabar mili thi. Kisi ne bataya tha ki ye farmhouse khaali rahega aur yahan koi checking nahi hogi."

Veer ki aankhein sikud gayi. "Andar ki khabar? Kisne di?"

"Naam nahi pata bhai!" Leader gidgidaya. "Bas ek call aaya tha. Number private tha. Par awaaz... awaaz kisi aurat ki thi."

Veer ruk gaya. Aurat?

Uske dimaag me chehre ghumne lage. Kavita Chachi? Ya koi aur? Singhania parivaar me gaddaar chupa hai.

"Theek hai," Veer khada ho gaya. "Tumhara kaam khatam."

Veer ne phone nikala aur ek number dial kiya. Ye number usne Rahul ke phone se yaad kiya tha. Ye shehar ke police commissioner ka personal number tha, jo Veer ke dada ji ka purana dost tha.

"Hello, Uncle Commissioner? Main Veer bol raha hoon... Singhania. Mujhe farmhouse par kuch terrorists mile hain... Haan, bahut bada RDX ka consignment lag raha hai... Aap jaldi force bhejiye."

Veer ne phone kaata aur muskuraaya. Smugglers ko 'Terrorist' batane se police unka wo haal karegi ki wo kabhi jail se bahar nahi aa payenge. Aur Singhania family ka naam bhi kharab nahi hoga kyunki Veer ne unhe pakda hai.

Veer ne apne kapde pehne, apna material aur wo murti gaadi me rakhi aur farmhouse se nikal gaya.

Peeche door se police siren ki awaazein sunayi dene lagi thi.

Agla station: College.

Aaj Full Moon ki raat thi. Aur aaj use Riya ki zarurat padne wali thi.

Scene: Royal Imperial University Library. Late Evening.

Raat ke 8 baj rahe the. University ka library block abhi bhi khula tha lekin sannata pasra hua tha. Ye jagah un students ke liye thi jo padhai ko lekar junooni the ya jinhe duniya ke shor se dur rehna pasand tha.

Riya Sharma library ke sabse aakhiri kone me baithi thi. Uske table par kitaabon ka dher laga tha lekin aaj uska dhyaan padhai me nahi tha.

Wo thar-thara rahi thi.

Library ka AC normal temperature par tha lekin Riya ko aisa lag raha tha jaise wo kisi barfili gufa me baithi ho. Usne apni shawl ko kas kar apne charo taraf lapet liya tha. Uske honth neele pad rahe the aur ungliyan sunn ho rahi thi.

"Phir se wahi dard..." Riya ne man hi man karaha. "Har mahine ye dard badhta ja raha hai. Doctor kehte hain sab normal hai reports me kuch nahi aata. Lekin mujhe lagta hai meri haddiyan andar se jam rahi hain."

Aaj Purnima se pehle wali raat thi. Riya jaanti thi ki kal raat ye dard bardasht ke bahar ho jayega. Pichli baar wo behosh ho gayi thi. Is baar use darr tha ki shayad wo mar hi jayegi.

"Hey Bhagwan... kya iska koi ilaaj nahi hai?" uski aankhon me aansu aa gaye.

Tabhi library ke darwaze par kadmon ki aahat hui.

Ye aahat aam nahi thi. Har kadam ke saath ek bhaari dabav mehsoos ho raha tha. Riya ne gardan utha kar dekha.

Andhere corridor se Veer Singhania nikal kar roshni me aaya.

Riya ki saansein atak gayi. Ye wahi Veer tha jo subah cafeteria me dikha tha? Nahi ye koi aur lag raha tha.

Uski chaal me ek cheete jaisi lachak thi. Uska suit uske sharir par perfect fit ho raha tha aur uski aankhein... uski aankhein itni gehri aur kaali thi ki unme dekhne wale ko chakkar aa jaye. Subah ke muqable wo ab aur zyada dangerous aur attractive lag raha tha. Marrow Cleansing ke baad uski aura kisi magnet ki tarah thi.

Veer seedha Riya ki table ki taraf aaya. Usne koi awaaz nahi ki bas Riya ke saamne wali kursi khinchi aur baith gaya.

Riya ne gusse aur darr ke mile-jule bhaav se use dekha. "Tum? Yahan kya kar rahe ho? Ye library hai koi club nahi."

Veer ne koi jawab nahi diya. Wo bas Riya ko dekhta raha. Uski aankhein Riya ke chehre se hoti hui uske gale aur phir uske kaanp rahe haathon par gayi.

"Thand lag rahi hai?" Veer ne dheemi awaaz me pucha. Uski awaaz me ek ajeeb si garmahat thi jo Riya ke thande sharir ko choo gayi.

Riya ne apni shawl aur kas li. "Tumse matlab? Jao yahan se warna main librarian ko bula lungi."

Veer hansa. Ek halki, confident hansi.

"Librarian kya karega Riya?" Veer aage jhuka aur table par rakhe Riya ke haath ke paas apna haath rakha. Touch nahi kiya bas itna kareeb ki Riya uski body heat mehsoos kar sake. "Ye thand AC ki wajah se nahi hai. Ye tumhare andar se aa rahi hai."

Riya ka chehra safed pad gaya. "Tum... tumhe kaise pata?"

Veer ki aankhon me ek chamak aayi. "Main jaanta hoon ki har Purnima ki raat tumhe aisa lagta hai jaise hazaron suiyan tumhare sharir me chubh rahi hain. Khoon jamne lagta hai aur saans lena mushkil ho jata hai. Sahi kaha na?"

Riya ki kitaab haath se choot kar table par gir gayi. Ye baat usne aaj tak kisi ko nahi batayi thi. Sirf uske parents jaante the. Veer ko ye kaise pata chala?

"Tum... tum kaun ho?" Riya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi.

Veer ne uska haath pakad liya.

Riya peeche hatna chahti thi lekin Veer ka haath garam lohe jaisa tha. Jaise hi Veer ki skin Riya ki skin se touch hui Riya ko laga jaise kisi ne uske thande sharir me aag laga di ho. Ek jhatke me uska dard gayab hone laga. Wo thandak jo use andar se kha rahi thi wo Veer ki garmi ke saamne pighalne lagi.

Riya ki aankhein band ho gayi. "Ahhh..." uske muh se ek raahat bhari siski nikal gayi. Ye sukoon use saalon baad mila tha.

Veer ne ek minute baad uska haath chhod diya.

Dard wapas laut aaya lekin pehle se kam tha. Riya haanfne lagi jaise wo abhi kisi gehre paani se bahar nikli ho.

"Ye... ye tumne kaise kiya?" Riya ne Veer ko aise dekha jaise wo koi jadugar ho.

Veer khada ho gaya aur apni jeb me haath daal liye. "Tumhari bimari ka ilaaj doctors ke paas nahi hai Riya. Kyunki ye bimari nahi ek shraap hai. Extreme Yin Body. Tumhara sharir itni zyada thandi urja bana raha hai ki wo tumhe hi maar rahi hai."

Riya ko kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha par wo inkar bhi nahi kar sakti thi kyunki Veer ke choone se jo aaram mila tha wo sach tha.

"Kal raat Purnima hai," Veer ne Riya ki aankhon me dekhte hue kaha. "Kal raat ye thandak apne charam par hogi. Agar tumne kuch nahi kiya toh shayad tumhari nason me khoon barf ban jayega."

"Toh main kya karun?" Riya ki aankhon me ab ghamand nahi bacha tha sirf survival ki ichha thi. "Please... batao mujhe."

Veer muskuraaya. Ye wahi pal tha jiska use intezaar tha. Shikaar ab khud jaal me aa chuka tha.

"Mere paas aana," Veer ne kaha. "Kal raat 10 baje. Mere flat par."

Riya hairan reh gayi. "Tumhare flat par? Kyu?"

Veer ne palat kar chalna shuru kar diya. Jaate-jaate wo bola, "Zinda rehna hai toh sawal mat puchna. Kal raat tumhare paas do hi raaste honge—ya toh thand se marna ya meri garmi se zinda rehna. Faisla tumhara hai."

Veer library se bahar nikal gaya.

Riya wahan sunn baithi reh gayi. Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Kya Veer sach bol raha tha? Ya ye bas use apne bistar tak laane ka koi naya tareeka tha?

Lekin wo touch... wo garmahat... wo jhooth nahi ho sakti thi.

Riya ne apni mutthi bheench li. "Kal raat... mujhe jaana hi hoga."

Bahar corridor me Veer ne ek gehri saans li.

"Step 1 complete," Veer ne socha. "Riya ki Yin energy meri cultivation ke liye perfect fuel hogi. Aur badle me main use maut se bacha lunga. Fair deal."

Lekin abhi raat baaki thi aur Veer ka agla target koi aur tha.

Divya Rathore.

Usne suna tha aaj raat Rathore Group ki ek charity party hai. Wahan pura shahar ikhatta hone wala tha.

"Chalo dekhte hain meri pyari ex-girlfriend kya kar rahi hai," Veer ne apni car ki chaabi ghumayi.

Party ka invitation Veer ke paas nahi tha par Asura ke liye darwaze band nahi hote wo tode jaate hain.

Scene: The Grand Imperial Hotel. The Rathore Charity Gala.

Grand Imperial Hotel ka ballroom roshni se nahaya hua tha. Shahar ke sabse ameer aur taqatwar log yahan jama the. Mehenge suit aur designer gowns ki chamak har taraf thi. Hawa me champagne aur mehenge perfume ki khushbu ghuli hui thi.

Ye Rathore Group ki charity party thi aur iski host thi Divya Rathore.

Divya aaj kisi apsara se kam nahi lag rahi thi. Usne ek gehri laal rang ki backless gown pehni thi jo uske gore jism par aag ki tarah lag rahi thi. Gown ka gala kaafi deep tha jo uske ubhare hue seene ki jhalak dikha raha tha aur side slit se uski lambi aur shape me bani hui taang dikh rahi thi.

Wo logon se ghirii hui thi haath me wine ka glass pakde hue sabki taareefon ka jawab jhoothi muskaan ke saath de rahi thi.

"Divya darling, tum to aaj kamaal lag rahi ho," ek business tycoon ne kaha.

"Thank you, Mr. Khanna," Divya ne nazaakat se kaha. Par uski aankhein bheed me kisi ko dhund rahi thi. Shayad koi aisa jo uske level ka ho.

Tabhi main darwaze par hulchul hui.

Music thoda dheema pad gaya. Logon ki gardanein ghum gayi.

Entrance par do bade bouncers hawa me udte hue door ja gire.

Unke peeche se Veer Singhania andar dakhil hua.

Veer ne aaj ek charcoal grey three-piece suit pehna tha. Uske baal piche ki taraf set the aur chehre par ek aisi thandak thi jaise wo kisi jung ke maidan me utra ho party me nahi. Uske chalne ka andaaz badal chuka tha. Har kadam ke saath ek invisible dabav pure hall me phail raha tha.

"Ye... ye Veer Singhania hai?" log fusfusane lage. "Suna tha accident ke baad khatam ho gaya tha."

"Iska chehra dekho... kitna badal gaya hai."

Divya ki hansi ruk gayi. Usne Veer ko dekha aur uska dil ek pal ke liye dhadakna bhool gaya. Ye wo Veer nahi tha jo uske peeche dum hilata ghumta tha. Ye koi aur tha. Uski aankhon me wo pichla wala pagalpan nahi tha balki ek aisi gehraai thi jo Divya ko dara rahi thi.

Veer seedha bar ki taraf gaya. Usne aas-paas ke logon ko aise ignore kiya jaise wo wahan the hi nahi.

"Whiskey. Neat," Veer ne bartender se kaha.

Tabhi Divya gusse me tezi se uski taraf aayi. Uske heels ki awaaz khat-khat karke Veer ke paas ruki.

"Tumhari himmat kaise hui yahan aane ki?" Divya ne dabe hue gusse me kaha. "Security ko maara tumne? Tumhe abhi police ke hawale kar sakti hoon."

Veer ne apna glass uthaya aur ek sip liya. Phir usne dheere se mud kar Divya ko dekha. Uski nazar Divya ke chehre se hoti hui uske gale aur phir uske khule hue seene par gayi. Divya ne pehli baar kisi mard ki nazar me itni bhookh aur itni taqat dekhi thi. Wo chahte hue bhi apni dress theek nahi kar payi.

"Police?" Veer thoda aage jhuka. Divya ke itne kareeb ki wo Veer ke suit ki mehak sungh sakti thi—tobacco, musk aur mardana taqat ki khushbu. "Singhania ko police ka darr dikha rahi ho Divya? Bhool gayi main kaun hoon?"

Divya peeche hatna chahti thi par Veer ki aankhon ne use jakad rakha tha.

"Tum... tum invited nahi ho," Divya haklayi.

"Main jahan jaana chahta hoon wahan invitation ki zarurat nahi hoti," Veer ne apna glass wapas rakha aur Divya ki kamar par haath rakh diya.

Divya ka sharir sunn pad gaya. Aaj tak kisi ne use aise chune ki himmat nahi ki thi. Veer ka haath garam tha aur uski pakad mazboot. Ye koi request nahi thi ye adhikaar tha.

"Hato mujhse!" Divya ne virodh kiya par uski awaaz me wo dum nahi tha.

Tabhi ek aur ladka wahan aa gaya. Karan. Divya ka business partner aur college ka ek aur ameerzaada.

"Oye Veer!" Karan ne Veer ka kandha pakda. "Suna nahi tune? Madam ne kaha door raho."

Veer ruk gaya. Usne Divya ki kamar se haath hataya aur dheere se Karan ki taraf muda.

Veer ki aankhon me ek laal chamak aayi.

"Haath hata," Veer ne shant awaaz me kaha.

Karan hansa. "Warna kya? Tu mujhe maarega? Bhool gaya pichli baar gym me kya haal kiya tha maine tera?"

Veer ne muskurate hue Karan ka haath apne kandhe se hataya aur uski ungliyan pakad li.

"Pichli baar?" Veer ne kaha. "Wo Veer mar gaya Karan."

*Crack.*

Veer ne bas halka sa zor lagaya aur Karan ki index finger ulti disha me mud gayi.

"AAAAHHH!" Karan cheekh pada aur ghutno par gir gaya.

Pure hall me sannata cha gaya. Music band ho gaya. Sab log darr ke maare peeche hat gaye. Veer ne Karan ko ek laat maari aur wo ludhakta hua door ja gira.

Veer ne apni coat theek ki aur wapas Divya ki taraf muda. Divya ab darr se kaanp rahi thi. Karan college ka boxing champion tha aur Veer ne use ek second me tod diya tha.

Veer Divya ke kaan ke paas jhuka.

"Tumhari company... Rathore Fashions," Veer fusfusaya. "Suna hai pichle quarter me loss me chal rahi hai. Investors bhag rahe hain."

Divya ki aankhein phail gayi. Ye baat sirf board members ko pata thi.

"Tum... tumhe kaise..."

"Main sab jaanta hoon," Veer ne Divya ke baalon ki ek lat ko uske kaan ke peeche kiya. Uski ungliyan Divya ki gardan ko chu gayi aur Divya ke pure sharir me ek siharan daud gayi. "Agar madad chahiye ho to mere paas aana. Lekin yaad rakhna meri keemat paiso me nahi hoti."

Veer ne use wahan choda aur exit ki taraf badh gaya.

Jaate-jaate usne ek waiter ki tray se champagne ka glass uthaya ek ghunt piya aur baaki glass wahi farsh par gira diya.

*Chanakk!*

Kaanch tootne ki awaaz ke saath Veer hall se bahar nikal gaya.

Peeche Divya apni saansein sambhalne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Uska dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha ki use lag raha tha bahar aa jayega. Darr? Haan. Lekin us darr ke neeche ek ajeeb si uttejna bhi thi. Aaj pehli baar kisi ne use control kiya tha. Aur na chahte hue bhi uska sharir us dominance par respond kar raha tha.

"Veer Singhania..." Divya ne apne aap se kaha. "Tum aakhir ho kya?"

Bahar nikal kar Veer ne ek gehri saans li.

Raat kaafi rangeen hone wali thi par uska kaam abhi khatam nahi hua tha.

"Ab waqt hai ghar jaane ka," Veer ne socha. "Kal raat Full Moon hai. Riya aayegi. Aur mujhe uske liye taiyari karni hogi. Ye dual cultivation aasaan nahi hone wala."

Lekin usse pehle ek chota sa kaam aur tha.

Veer ne apni jeb se wo kaali murti nikali. Andhere me wo murti halki si chamak rahi thi.

"Isme abhi bhi thodi energy bachi hai," Veer ne mehsoos kiya. "Isse main ek chota sa 'Formation' bana sakta hoon apne kamre me. Taki kal jab main Riya ki Yin energy ko absorb karun to koi disturbance na ho."

Veer apni gaadi me baitha aur engine start kiya.

Shikaar jaal me aa rahe the. Ek-ek karke.

Asura ka raaj shuru ho chuka tha.

Scene: Veer's Private Bedroom, Singhania Mansion. Late Night.

Raat ka kaafi waqt beet chuka tha. Pura Singhania Mansion so raha tha lekin Veer ke kamre ki lights abhi bhi jal rahi thi.

Veer ne apne kamre ke darwaze ko andar se lock kiya aur parde gira diye.

Ab waqt tha aakhiri taiyari ka.

Veer ne wo kaali murti apne bed ke theek beech me rakhi. Murti ki neeli aankhein andhere me chamak rahi thi. Usne apni jeb se ek chota sa chaaku nikala aur apni ungli par ek halka sa cut lagaya.

Khoon ki ek boond nikli.

Veer ne us khoon se murti ke maathe par ek nishaan banaya. Ek purana aur jatil nishaan jo cultivation world me 'Spirit Lock' ke naam se jaana jaata tha.

Jaise hi khoon murti se touch hua kamre ki hawa bhaari ho gayi. Ek adrishya deewar si pure kamre ke charo taraf ban gayi.

"Formation complete," Veer ne apne khoon wale haath ko chaata. Uski aankhon me ek laal chamak thi. "Ab is kamre me jo bhi hoga wo bahar kisi ko sunayi nahi dega. Na hi koi bina meri marzi ke andar aa payega."

Ye zaroori tha. Kal raat jab wo Riya ki Extreme Yin Energy ko absorb karega toh urja ka visphot hoga. Agar kisi ne beech me dastak di ya andar aane ki koshish ki toh cultivation ulti pad sakti hai aur dono ki jaan ja sakti hai.

Veer bed par dhyan lagakar baith gaya. Usne apni saansein dheemi ki aur apne naye bane hue meridians me energy ghumane laga.

"Kal raat... Purnima," Veer ne khidki ke bahar dekha jahan chaand abhi adhura tha. "Kal raat ye sharir pehli baar asli mard banega. Aur Riya... wo meri pehli seedhi hogi."

***

**Scene Shift: Agli Raat - Purnima (Full Moon Night).**

Shahar ke upar ek bada aur chamakdar poora chaand nikal aaya tha. Uski doodhiya roshni har cheez ko nhela rahi thi.

Lekin Riya Sharma ke liye ye roshni kisi maut ki saza jaisi thi.

Hostel ke kamre me Riya apne bistar par sukdi hui padi thi. Usne teen kambal odh rakhe the phir bhi uska sharir buri tarah kaanp raha tha. Uske honth neele pad chuke the aur saans lene me har baar ek siski nikal rahi thi.

Ghadi me 9:30 baj rahe the.

"Nahi... main bardasht nahi kar sakti..." Riya ne rote hue kaha. Uski haddiyon me aisa dard ho raha tha jaise koi unhe hathode se tod raha ho.

Uske dimaag me Veer ki awaaz gunji.

*'Mere paas aana. Kal raat 10 baje.'*
*'Ya toh thand se marna ya meri garmi se zinda rehna.'*

Riya ne apni aankhein band ki. Usne socha tha wo nahi jayegi. Veer ek playboy tha ek bigda hua ladka. Wo uske paas kaise ja sakti thi?

Lekin maut ka darr har usool se bada hota hai.

Riya ne mushkil se apne aap ko bistar se uthaya. Uske pair zameen par padte hi ladkhada gaye. Usne ek heavy jacket pehni apna chehra scarf se dhaka aur darwaze ki taraf badhi.

"Bas aaj raat..." Riya ne khud ko samjhaya. "Zinda rehne ke liye."

Wo hostel se chori-chhupe nikli aur sadak par aayi. Ek taxi roka aur Singhania Mansion ka address diya.

***

**Scene: Singhania Mansion Gate. 9:55 PM.**

Taxi gate par ruki. Guards ne rokna chaha par Veer ne pehle hi keh rakha tha ki agar koi ladki aaye toh use seedha andar aane diya jaye.

Riya ladkhadate kadmon se main door tak pahunchi. Mansion shant tha.

Wo upar seedhiyon se Veer ke kamre ki taraf gayi. Har kadam ke saath uska dard badhta ja raha tha. Uske sharir par barf ki ek patli parat jamne lagi thi.

Kamra number 101.

Riya darwaze ke saamne khadi thi. Uska haath darwaze ki knob tak pahunchne me kaanp raha tha.

*Thak. Thak.*

Do halki dastak.

Darwaza turant khul gaya jaise Veer darwaze ke peeche hi khada uska intezaar kar raha ho.

Veer saamne khada tha. Usne sirf ek loose black silk robe pehna tha jo aage se halka khula tha uska chouda seena saaf dikh raha tha.

Kamre ke andar se ek aisi garam hawa ka jhonka aaya ki Riya ko laga wo swarg me aa gayi hai.

Veer ne Riya ki halat dekhi. Wo puri tarah neeli pad chuki thi aur behosh hone ki kagaar par thi.

"Sahi waqt par aayi ho," Veer ne muskurate hue kaha aur apna haath aage badhaya.

Riya ne bina kuch soche Veer ke upar gir gayi. Veer ne use apni mazboot baahon me thaam liya.

Jaise hi Riya ka thanda sharir Veer ke garam sharir se takraya ek current sa dono ke beech doda.

Veer ne darwaza pair se dhakka maar kar band kiya.

*Click.*

Lock lagne ki awaaz ke saath hi Riya ki kismat ab Veer ke haathon me kaid ho gayi thi.

Veer ne Riya ko apni goad me utha liya aur bed ki taraf badha.

"Aaj raat," Veer ne Riya ke kaan me fusfusaya, "Main tumhe wo duniya dikhaunga jo tumne sapno me bhi nahi sochi hogi."

Riya ne apni aankhein band kar li aur apna sar Veer ke kandhe par rakh diya. Uski saansein Veer ki gardan par garm mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Shikaar ab shikaari ki baahon me tha.

Aur Dual Cultivation shuru hone wala tha.

Nice update....

 

[Haiwaan]

𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝟶𝟸 ◔_◔

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧​

**Scene: Old City Market. An area filled with the aroma of spices, ancient herbs, and dust.**

Dophar ki dhoop tez thi, lekin Range Rover ke andar ka mausam thanda aur shaant tha. Veer ne gaadi ek purani, tang gali ke bahar rok di. Yahan gaadi andar nahi ja sakti thi.

Ye wo ilaka tha jahan shehar ke sabse purane aur asli Ayurvedic dawaaiyan aur jari-bootiyan milti thi. Modern hospitals me wo ilaaj nahi tha jo Veer ko chahiye tha. Use apne sharir ki 'Marrow Cleansing' karni thi.

Veer gaadi se utra. Usne apna kaala chashma wapas aankhon par lagaya. Suit-boot me wo is bheed-bhaad wale ilake me kisi movie star jaisa lag raha tha. Log mud-mud kar use dekh rahe the. Paseene se tar-batar mazdoor aur thele wale rasta dene ke liye khud-b-khud peeche hat gaye.

Uski naak me sadak ki dhool aur masalon ki teekhi khushbu aayi.

"Kamzor hawa," Veer ne man me socha. "Lekin kaam chalana padega."

Wo chalta hua ek purani dukaan ke samne ruka. Dukaan ke bahar lakdi ka board laga tha—'Gupta Aushadhalaya - Since 1950'.

Andar ghuste hi sookhi hui pattiyon aur camphor ki tez mehak ne uska swagat kiya. Dukaan andar se kaafi gehri thi, aur deewaron par kaanch ke hazaron jars rakhe hue the.

Counter par ek buzurg aadmi baitha tha, aankhon par mota chashma lagaye hue. Wo kisi purani kitab me hisaab likh raha tha.

"Ginseng chahiye. Wild Ginseng. Kam se kam 50 saal purana," Veer ki awaaz dukaan me goonji.

Buzurg ne chauk kar sar uthaya. Usne Veer ko upar se neeche tak dekha. Ek ameer shehri ladka, jo shayad shauk ke liye aaya hai.

"Beta, yahan asli maal milta hai, khilona nahi," Dukandar ne laparwahi se kaha aur wapas likhne laga. "50 saal purana Ginseng dhundna aasaan nahi hai. Aur agar mil bhi gaya, toh tumhari pocket money kam pad jayegi."

Veer ke honthon par ek halki si muskaan aayi.

"Paisa meri chinta nahi hai, kaka," Veer ne counter par apni platinum credit card phenk di. Card ki metallic awaaz ne dukandar ka dhyan kheench liya. "Maal dikhao. Agar asli hua, toh muh maangi keemat dunga. Agar nakli hua..." Veer jhuka aur dukandar ki aankhon me dekha, "...toh ye dukaan aaj aakhiri baar khuli hogi."

Dukandar ki kalam ruk gayi. Veer ki aankhon me jo thandak thi, usne buzurg ki reedh ki haddi me siharan paida kar di. Ye koi mamooli ameerzaada nahi tha.

Buzurg turant khada hua aur andar wale kamre me gaya. Kuch hi der me wo ek chota sa lakdi ka box lekar wapas aaya.

Usne box khola. Andar ek jhutri-daar, sookhi hui jad rakhi thi.

"Ye dekho," Dukandar ne garv se kaha. "Pahaadi Ginseng. 60 saal purana."

Veer ne use haath nahi lagaya. Usne bas ek gehri saans li aur us jad ki khushbu ko soongha. Cultivator hone ke naate, wo energy sense kar sakta tha.

"Kachra," Veer ne thande swar me kaha.

"Kya?" Dukandar bhadak gaya. "Tumhe pata bhi hai ye kya cheez hai?"

"Ye 60 saal purana nahi, mushkil se 10 saal purana farm-grown Ginseng hai," Veer ne box ko ungli se dur dhakel diya. "Isme 'Qi' energy bilkul bhi nahi hai. Mujhe wo maal dikhao jo tumne basement me chhupa kar rakha hai. Wo, jo tumhaare dada chhod kar gaye the."

Dukandar ka chehra safed pad gaya. "Tum... tumhe kaise pata...?"

"Mere paas waqt nahi hai," Veer ne ghadi dekhi. "Agar tum nahi doge, toh main puri dukaan khareed kar khud dhund lunga."

Dukandar ab kaanpne laga tha. Usne samajh liya ki ye aadmi khatarnaak hai. Wo phir se andar gaya aur is baar ek lohe ki tijori se ek laal rang ka kapda lekar aaya.

Kapda hatate hi, poori dukaan me ek ajeeb si mithi aur earthy khushbu phail gayi.

Ek ajeeb sa, insaan ke aakar ka Ginseng rakha tha. Uski jaden zinda lag rahi thi.

Veer ki aankhon me chamak aa gayi.

"Haan... ye hai asli cheez," Veer ne socha. "Isme thodi bahut Spiritual Energy hai. Is duniya ke hisaab se ye kisi khazaane se kam nahi."

"Pack kar do," Veer ne kaha. "Aur saath me 1 kilo Kesar, asli Shilajit, aur kuch Musk (Kasturi) bhi."

Dukandar ne bina koi sawal kiye sab kuch pack kar diya. Bill banaya gaya—5 Lakh rupaye.

Veer ne bina dekhe PIN dala aur saman utha liya.

Bahar nikalte waqt Veer ne dukandar se kaha, "Agli baar jab main aaun, toh mujhe sawal nahi, sirf maal chahiye."

Dukandar ne bas haan me sar hilaya, uske mathe se paseena tapak raha tha.

Saman lekar Veer wapas gaadi me baitha.

"Material mil gaya," Veer ne bag ko passenger seat par rakha. "Ab bas ek sahi jagah chahiye jahan main inka istemal karke apne meridians khol sakun."

Ghar? Nahi. Mansion me bahut shor-sharaba hai. Log aate-jaate rehte hain.

Veer ko yaad aaya. Singhania Empire ka ek purana Farmhouse tha, shahar se thoda dur. Wahan koi nahi jata tha. Ekdum shaant aur secluded.

"Driver," Veer ne khud se kaha, kyunki wo khud hi drive kar raha tha. "Destination: Farmhouse."

Gaadi start hui aur shahar ke shor se door, sunsaan sadakon ki taraf badh gayi.

Raste me Veer ko apne sharir me ek ajeeb si garmi mehsoos hone lagi. Ye us 'Aphrodisiac Pill' ka asar nahi tha jo usne phek di thi. Ye uske naye, jawan sharir ki natural garmi thi.

"Is body me hormones ka level bahut high hai," Veer ne notice kiya. "Har ladki ko dekh kar ek natural reaction hota hai. Divya, Riya, Priya... sab ki tasveerein dimaag me aa rahi hain."

Usne rearview mirror me apni aankhein dekhi. Wo halki laal ho rahi thi.

"Cultivation shuru karte hi meri libido aur badh jayegi," Veer muskuraaya. "Lagta hai mujhe jald hi kisi 'Dual Cultivation' partner ki zarurat padne wali hai. Warna ye aag mujhe hi jala degi."

Farmhouse pahunch kar sabse pehla kaam—Body tempering.

Lekin wahan pahunchte hi Veer ne dekha ki gate ka taala toota hua hai. Koi andar tha.

"Interesting," Veer ne gaadi ki headlights band ki aur car ko gate se thoda pehle rok diya. "Lagta hai mere 'shikaar' khud chal kar mere paas aa rahe hain."

Usne glove box se ek sharp paper cutter uthaya. Filhal ke liye yahi uska hathyar tha.

Veer gaadi se utra aur andhere me farmhouse ki taraf badha, bilkul ek saaye ki tarah.

Andhera gehra tha aur farmhouse ke charo taraf ugi hui jhaadiyan Veer ko chhupne ke liye behtareen cover de rahi thi. Hawa shaant thi bas sukhe patton par Veer ke dabe hue kadmon ki halki si aahat ho rahi thi.

Veer mukhya imarat ke kareeb pahuncha. Khidkiyon se peeli roshni bahar aa rahi thi. Andar se logon ke hasne aur baat karne ki awaazein saaf sunayi de rahi thi.

Veer ne deewar se sat kar khidki ke andar jhaanka.

Hall me chaar log baithe the. Chaaron hट्टे-katte the aur unke chehron par wahshiyat thi. Beech me ek table par sharaab ki botalein aur taash ke patte bikhre hue the. Kone me kuch bade lakdi ke bakse rakhe the jin par Fragile likha hua tha.

Ek ganja aadmi jiske haath me murge ki tang thi bola ki Boss ne kaha hai maal kal subah nikalna hai. Ye jagah surakshit hai. Singhania khandaan yahan saalon se nahi aaya.

Dusra aadmi jiske gaal par ek bada sa katu ka nishan tha wo hansa aur bola ki sahi kaha wo ameerzaade apne mehalon me so rahe honge. Unhe kya pata unke farmhouse me hum unhi ki zameen par apna dhanda chala rahe hain.

Veer ki aankhein thandi ho gayi. Ye mamooli chor nahi the. Ye smugglers the jo Singhania property ko apne illegal kaam ke liye use kar rahe the.

Veer ki nazar unke hathiyaron par gayi. Do ke paas bade Rampuri chaaku the jo table par gade hue the. Ek ke kamar me Desi Katta laga hua tha. Chautha aadmi sabse khatarnaak lag raha tha. Wo shaant baitha tha aur apni bandook saaf kar raha tha.

Chaar log aur hathiyar. Mera sharir abhi bhi kamzor hai. Veer ne man me hisaab lagaya. Seedha hamla karna bewaakoofi hogi. Mujhe andhere ka fayda uthana hoga.

Veer ne jeb se wo paper cutter nikala. Blade chota tha lekin agar sahi nas par lagaya jaye toh jaan lene ke liye kaafi tha.

Usne garden me dhundna shuru kiya aur jaldi hi use wo mil gaya jo wo dhund raha tha yaani Main Fuse Box.

Veer ne box ka dhakkan khola aur cutter se main wire ko kaat diya.

Ek halki si chingari nikli aur pure farmhouse ki light chali gayi. Andar ghup andhera cha gaya.

Andar se chillane ki awaaz aayi ki Arre ye kya hua? Light kaise gayi? Koi jaake check karo.

Veer darwaze ke paas chhip gaya aur apni saansein rok li. Uska dil dheere dhadak raha tha bilkul shikaar karte hue sher ki tarah.

Darwaza khula. Wo ganja aadmi bahar nikla aur haath me mobile ki torch jalaye hue tha.

Wo badbadaya ki lagta hai fuse ud gaya aur fuse box ki taraf badha.

Jaise hi wo Veer ke paas se guzra Veer andhere se nikla.

Ek hi jhatke me Veer ne uska muh peeche se band kiya aur cutter ki blade uske gale ki mukhya nas par chala di.

Khoon ka ek garam fawwara Veer ke haath par gira. Aadmi ne tadapne ki koshish ki par Veer ne use pakad kar rakha jab tak uska sharir thanda nahi pad gaya. Veer ne laash ko dheere se jhaadiyon me kheench liya.

Ek gaya aur ab teen bache. Veer ne laash ke kapdo se apna haath poncha aur uska bada chaaku utha liya. Ab uske paas behtar hathiyar tha.

Andar abhi bhi shor tha.

Katu wale aadmi ne awaaz lagayi ki Oye Bhola kahan reh gaya tu? Darr ke bhaag toh nahi gaya?

Veer main door par khada ho gaya. Andar mobile ki roshni idhar-udhar ghum rahi thi.

Veer ne neeche se ek patthar uthaya aur hall ke dusre kone me phenk diya.

Thak ki awaaz aayi.

Katta wala aadmi chillaya ki kaun hai wahan? Bhola tu hai kya?

Veer ne koi jawab nahi diya. Wo dabe paon hall me dakhil hua. Uski aankhein andhere me dekhne ki aadi thi. Asura technique abhi puri tarah activate nahi thi par insaanon se behtar thi.

Katu wala aadmi darwaze ki taraf aaya aur mobile ki light Veer ke chehre par padne hi wali thi ki Veer ne action liya.

Wo tezi se aage badha aur chaaku seedha aadmi ke haath par mara jisme mobile tha.

Mobile zameen par gira aur light band ho gayi.

Veer ne bina ruke dusra vaar uske pet me kiya. Chaaku maans ko cheerte hue andar ghus gaya. Aadmi ki cheekh nikalne se pehle Veer ne use laat maar kar door phenk diya.

Ab bache hue do aadmi alert ho gaye the.

Wo shant baitha aadmi chillaya ki koi hai goli chalao!

Andhere me goli chalne ki awaaz gunji aur Veer ke kaan ke paas se ek goli nikal gayi aur deewar se takra kar chingari nikli.

Veer sofe ke peeche dive laga kar let gaya.

Gunda andhadhund goli chala raha tha aur chillaya ki saamne aa kamine saamne aa!

Veer ne gehri saans li. Uski purani ladne ki aadat jaag uthi thi. Adrenaline uske khoon me daud raha tha.

Veer ne khud se kaha ki goliyaan gin Veer. Desi katte me zyada round nahi hote.

Click ki awaaz aayi jo batati thi ki goliyaan khatam ho gayi hain.

Aakhiri click ki awaaz sunte hi Veer sofe ke upar se kooda.

Wo hawa me hi tha jab usne chaaku phenk kar mara. Chaaku seedha goli chalane wale ke kandhe me ja laga. Wo dard se chillaya aur bandook gir gayi.

Veer zameen par land hua aur roll karte hue aakhiri aadmi ke paas pahuncha. Ye wo tha jo sabse shant tha aur inka leader lag raha tha.

Leader ne apni pocket se ek switchblade nikal liya tha aur Veer par hamla kiya.

Veer ne apna sar jhuka kar vaar bachaya lekin blade uski shirt ko kaat-ti hui nikal gayi. Veer ki twacha par halki si kharonch aayi.

Khoon ki boond nikli.

Veer ne apni chhati par khoon dekha. Uski aankhein poori tarah kaali ho gayi. Ek ajeeb si laal aura uske sharir se nikalne lagi.

Veer ki awaaz ab insaani nahi lag rahi thi balki kisi janwar ki gurrahat thi jab usne kaha ki tune mera khoon bahaya?

Leader darr ke maare peeche hata aur bola ki tu kaun hai?

Veer ne uska haath pakda aur mod diya. Haddi tootne ki awaaz hall me gunji. Phir Veer ne uska gala pakad kar use

Veer ne fuse box ke taar wapas jode aur farmhouse ki lights jagmaga uthi. Achanak hui roshni ne hall ka nazara saaf kar diya. Zameen par khoon ke dhabbe the aur chaar log behosh pade the.

Veer ne apni cigarette ka aakhiri kash liya aur use zameen par pade leader ke gaal par bujha diya.

Ek dam ghuti hui cheekh nikli par leader hosh me nahi aaya.

Veer ne un chaaron ko rassi se bandh diya aur ek kone me daal diya jaise wo koi kachra ho. Uska dhyaan ab un lakdi ke bakson par tha jo kone me rakhe the.

Usne sabse bada baksa khola.

Andar lakdi ke bhuse ke beech ek kaale patthar ki murti rakhi thi. Ye koi aam murti nahi thi. Ye ek prachin devi ki pratima thi jiski aankhon me neelam jade hue the.

Veer ne jaise hi murti ko chua uske haath me ek thandi si lehar daud gayi.

"Soul Gathering Stone," Veer ki aankhein chamak uthi. "Is duniya me aisi cheez milna kisi chamatkaar se kam nahi. Ye murti sadiyon se shraddha aur pooja ki urja sookh rahi hai. Iske andar ki spiritual energy mere marrow cleansing ke liye kaafi hogi."

Ye smuggler zaroor kisi purane mandir se ise chura kar laye honge. Unhe laga hoga ye bas ek antique hai par Veer ke liye ye ek power source tha.

Veer ne murti uthayi aur bathroom ki taraf badha.

Farmhouse ka bathroom kaafi bada tha. Beech me ek purane style ka bada sa bathtub tha. Veer ne garam paani ka nal khola. Bhaap se bathroom ka sheesha dhundhla hone laga.

Ab waari thi aushadhi tayyar karne ki.

Veer ne wo 5 lakh ka saaman khola jo usne khareeda tha.

Wild Ginseng ko usne apne haathon se masal kar chote tukde kiye aur ubalte hue paani me daal diya. Phir usne Kesar aur Shilajit milaya. Paani ka rang dheere-dheere sunehra aur phir gehra laal hone laga. Aakhir me usne Kasturi (Musk) milayi.

Pure bathroom me ek tez aur nashiili khushbu phail gayi. Aisi mehak jo kisi kamzor dil wale ko behosh kar de.

Veer ne apne kapde utare.

Uska naya sharir aine me dikha. Patla lekin thoda shape me. Lekin Veer jaanta tha ki andar se ye sharir kitna khokhla hai. Haddi kamzor hai aur nasen block hain.

"Ye dardnaak hoga," Veer ne khud se kaha. "Marrow Cleansing ka matlab hai haddiyon ke andar ka guda badalna. Ye aisa hai jaise zinda jalaya ja raha ho."

Veer ne wo kaali murti bathtub ke paani me rakh di. Murti paani me jaate hi chamakne lagi aur paani ka taapman achanak badh gaya. Paani ab khul raha tha.

Veer ne ek gehra saans liya aur bathtub me kadam rakha.

"Hiss..."

Jaise hi uska pair paani me gaya uski twacha jalne lagi. Paani ka taapman 100 degree se upar tha. Aam insaan ki twacha pighal jaati lekin Veer ne apne dimaag ko shaant rakha aur pura sharir paani me duba diya.

Shuruwat me sirf jalan mehsoos hui.

Lekin phir asli khel shuru hua.

Ginseng aur murti ki mili-juli urja uske rom-chidra (pores) se hote hue uske sharir me ghusne lagi. Ye urja kisi tez dhaar talwar ki tarah thi jo uski naso ko cheerte hue aage badh rahi thi.

"Ahhhhh!"

Veer ne apni cheekh dabane ki koshish ki par dard bardasht ke bahar tha. Usne bathtub ke kinaaro ko itni zor se pakda ki ceramic me dararein aa gayi.

Uski haddiyon ke andar se 'khat-khat' ki awaazein aane lagi.

Purana, kamzor marrow pighal raha tha aur naya shaktishaali marrow ban raha tha. Uske sharir se kala, chipchipa padarth (impure toxin) nikal kar paani me milne laga. Laal paani ab dheere-dheere kaala padta ja raha tha.

Veer ka chehra dard se laal tha aur gardan ki nasen phatne ko thi. Uska dimaag behosh hona chahta tha taki dard se bacha ja sake par Veer ne apni ichha-shakti se khud ko jagaye rakha.

Agar wo behosh hua toh urja uske dimaag ki nasen phad degi aur wo mar jayega ya paagal ho jayega.

"Main... Asura hoon..." Veer gurraya. "Ye dard... kuch bhi nahi hai."

Ghanto beet gaye.

Subah ki pehli kiran khidki se andar aayi. Bathtub ka paani ab poori tarah kaala aur badbudar ho chuka tha jaise kisi naale ka paani ho.

Veer ki aankhein khuli.

Andar ka toofan shaant ho chuka tha.

Wo paani se bahar nikla. Uske sharir par laga hua kaala mail usne shower chala kar saaf kiya.

Jab wo aine ke saamne aaya toh nazara badal chuka tha.

Veer ki height ek inch badh gayi thi. Uske kandhe pehle se zyada chaude ho gaye the. Uski skin par ek aisi chamak thi jaise sangmarmar ho. Muscles excessive nahi the par har muscle ek steel ki taar ki tarah dikh rahi thi—lean aur explosive.

Sabse bada badlaav uski aankhon me tha. Uski putliyan ab gehri kaali thi aur unme ek aisi gehraai thi jisme koi bhi kho jaye.

Veer ne hawa me ek mukka chalaya.

*Woosh!*

Hawa katne ki awaaz saaf sunayi di.

"Physical strength... 5 guna badh gayi hai," Veer ne mutthi bheench kar mehsoos kiya. "Ab main kisi bhi aam insaan ko bina touch kiye sirf hawa ke dabav se gira sakta hoon."

Lekin abhi bhi wo Immortal cultivation ke pehle step par tha.

Veer ne towel lapeta aur hall me wapas aaya.

Wahan bandhe hue gunde ab hosh me aa chuke the aur darr ke maare ek dusre se chipak kar baithe the. Unhone Veer ko bathroom se nikalte hue dekha.

Veer ab pehle se alag lag raha tha. Uske sharir se ek aisi 'Killing Intent' nikal rahi thi jisne un gundon ki bolti band kar di.

Veer ne ek kursi khinchi aur leader ke theek saamne baith gaya.

"Ab..." Veer ne ek nayi cigarette jalayi (jo usne leader ki jeb se nikali thi). "Batao, ye maal kiske liye hai? Aur mujhe jhooth pasand nahi hai."

Leader, jiska haath toota hua tha, kaanpte hue bola, "Bhai... hum toh bas courier hain... hume nahi pata..."

Veer ne bina kuch bole cigarette ka jalta hua hissa uske toote hue haath ke zakhm par laga diya.

"AAAAAHHHHH!" Leader ki cheekh pure farmhouse me gunji.

Veer ka chehra patthar jaisa tha. "Galat jawab."

"Main... main batata hoon!" Leader rone laga. "Ye... ye maal 'Kaalia' ka hai. Wo old city ka don hai. Usne hume bheja tha."

"Kaalia?" Veer ne naam yaad kiya. Singhania family ke dushmano ki list me ye naam nahi tha. Matlab ye koi naya khiladi hai.

"Aur Singhania farmhouse hi kyu chuna?" Veer ne pucha.

"Kyu... kyunki..." Leader hichkichaya. "Kyunki hume andar ki khabar mili thi. Kisi ne bataya tha ki ye farmhouse khaali rahega aur yahan koi checking nahi hogi."

Veer ki aankhein sikud gayi. "Andar ki khabar? Kisne di?"

"Naam nahi pata bhai!" Leader gidgidaya. "Bas ek call aaya tha. Number private tha. Par awaaz... awaaz kisi aurat ki thi."

Veer ruk gaya. Aurat?

Uske dimaag me chehre ghumne lage. Kavita Chachi? Ya koi aur? Singhania parivaar me gaddaar chupa hai.

"Theek hai," Veer khada ho gaya. "Tumhara kaam khatam."

Veer ne phone nikala aur ek number dial kiya. Ye number usne Rahul ke phone se yaad kiya tha. Ye shehar ke police commissioner ka personal number tha, jo Veer ke dada ji ka purana dost tha.

"Hello, Uncle Commissioner? Main Veer bol raha hoon... Singhania. Mujhe farmhouse par kuch terrorists mile hain... Haan, bahut bada RDX ka consignment lag raha hai... Aap jaldi force bhejiye."

Veer ne phone kaata aur muskuraaya. Smugglers ko 'Terrorist' batane se police unka wo haal karegi ki wo kabhi jail se bahar nahi aa payenge. Aur Singhania family ka naam bhi kharab nahi hoga kyunki Veer ne unhe pakda hai.

Veer ne apne kapde pehne, apna material aur wo murti gaadi me rakhi aur farmhouse se nikal gaya.

Peeche door se police siren ki awaazein sunayi dene lagi thi.

Agla station: College.

Aaj Full Moon ki raat thi. Aur aaj use Riya ki zarurat padne wali thi.

Scene: Royal Imperial University Library. Late Evening.

Raat ke 8 baj rahe the. University ka library block abhi bhi khula tha lekin sannata pasra hua tha. Ye jagah un students ke liye thi jo padhai ko lekar junooni the ya jinhe duniya ke shor se dur rehna pasand tha.

Riya Sharma library ke sabse aakhiri kone me baithi thi. Uske table par kitaabon ka dher laga tha lekin aaj uska dhyaan padhai me nahi tha.

Wo thar-thara rahi thi.

Library ka AC normal temperature par tha lekin Riya ko aisa lag raha tha jaise wo kisi barfili gufa me baithi ho. Usne apni shawl ko kas kar apne charo taraf lapet liya tha. Uske honth neele pad rahe the aur ungliyan sunn ho rahi thi.

"Phir se wahi dard..." Riya ne man hi man karaha. "Har mahine ye dard badhta ja raha hai. Doctor kehte hain sab normal hai reports me kuch nahi aata. Lekin mujhe lagta hai meri haddiyan andar se jam rahi hain."

Aaj Purnima se pehle wali raat thi. Riya jaanti thi ki kal raat ye dard bardasht ke bahar ho jayega. Pichli baar wo behosh ho gayi thi. Is baar use darr tha ki shayad wo mar hi jayegi.

"Hey Bhagwan... kya iska koi ilaaj nahi hai?" uski aankhon me aansu aa gaye.

Tabhi library ke darwaze par kadmon ki aahat hui.

Ye aahat aam nahi thi. Har kadam ke saath ek bhaari dabav mehsoos ho raha tha. Riya ne gardan utha kar dekha.

Andhere corridor se Veer Singhania nikal kar roshni me aaya.

Riya ki saansein atak gayi. Ye wahi Veer tha jo subah cafeteria me dikha tha? Nahi ye koi aur lag raha tha.

Uski chaal me ek cheete jaisi lachak thi. Uska suit uske sharir par perfect fit ho raha tha aur uski aankhein... uski aankhein itni gehri aur kaali thi ki unme dekhne wale ko chakkar aa jaye. Subah ke muqable wo ab aur zyada dangerous aur attractive lag raha tha. Marrow Cleansing ke baad uski aura kisi magnet ki tarah thi.

Veer seedha Riya ki table ki taraf aaya. Usne koi awaaz nahi ki bas Riya ke saamne wali kursi khinchi aur baith gaya.

Riya ne gusse aur darr ke mile-jule bhaav se use dekha. "Tum? Yahan kya kar rahe ho? Ye library hai koi club nahi."

Veer ne koi jawab nahi diya. Wo bas Riya ko dekhta raha. Uski aankhein Riya ke chehre se hoti hui uske gale aur phir uske kaanp rahe haathon par gayi.

"Thand lag rahi hai?" Veer ne dheemi awaaz me pucha. Uski awaaz me ek ajeeb si garmahat thi jo Riya ke thande sharir ko choo gayi.

Riya ne apni shawl aur kas li. "Tumse matlab? Jao yahan se warna main librarian ko bula lungi."

Veer hansa. Ek halki, confident hansi.

"Librarian kya karega Riya?" Veer aage jhuka aur table par rakhe Riya ke haath ke paas apna haath rakha. Touch nahi kiya bas itna kareeb ki Riya uski body heat mehsoos kar sake. "Ye thand AC ki wajah se nahi hai. Ye tumhare andar se aa rahi hai."

Riya ka chehra safed pad gaya. "Tum... tumhe kaise pata?"

Veer ki aankhon me ek chamak aayi. "Main jaanta hoon ki har Purnima ki raat tumhe aisa lagta hai jaise hazaron suiyan tumhare sharir me chubh rahi hain. Khoon jamne lagta hai aur saans lena mushkil ho jata hai. Sahi kaha na?"

Riya ki kitaab haath se choot kar table par gir gayi. Ye baat usne aaj tak kisi ko nahi batayi thi. Sirf uske parents jaante the. Veer ko ye kaise pata chala?

"Tum... tum kaun ho?" Riya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi.

Veer ne uska haath pakad liya.

Riya peeche hatna chahti thi lekin Veer ka haath garam lohe jaisa tha. Jaise hi Veer ki skin Riya ki skin se touch hui Riya ko laga jaise kisi ne uske thande sharir me aag laga di ho. Ek jhatke me uska dard gayab hone laga. Wo thandak jo use andar se kha rahi thi wo Veer ki garmi ke saamne pighalne lagi.

Riya ki aankhein band ho gayi. "Ahhh..." uske muh se ek raahat bhari siski nikal gayi. Ye sukoon use saalon baad mila tha.

Veer ne ek minute baad uska haath chhod diya.

Dard wapas laut aaya lekin pehle se kam tha. Riya haanfne lagi jaise wo abhi kisi gehre paani se bahar nikli ho.

"Ye... ye tumne kaise kiya?" Riya ne Veer ko aise dekha jaise wo koi jadugar ho.

Veer khada ho gaya aur apni jeb me haath daal liye. "Tumhari bimari ka ilaaj doctors ke paas nahi hai Riya. Kyunki ye bimari nahi ek shraap hai. Extreme Yin Body. Tumhara sharir itni zyada thandi urja bana raha hai ki wo tumhe hi maar rahi hai."

Riya ko kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha par wo inkar bhi nahi kar sakti thi kyunki Veer ke choone se jo aaram mila tha wo sach tha.

"Kal raat Purnima hai," Veer ne Riya ki aankhon me dekhte hue kaha. "Kal raat ye thandak apne charam par hogi. Agar tumne kuch nahi kiya toh shayad tumhari nason me khoon barf ban jayega."

"Toh main kya karun?" Riya ki aankhon me ab ghamand nahi bacha tha sirf survival ki ichha thi. "Please... batao mujhe."

Veer muskuraaya. Ye wahi pal tha jiska use intezaar tha. Shikaar ab khud jaal me aa chuka tha.

"Mere paas aana," Veer ne kaha. "Kal raat 10 baje. Mere flat par."

Riya hairan reh gayi. "Tumhare flat par? Kyu?"

Veer ne palat kar chalna shuru kar diya. Jaate-jaate wo bola, "Zinda rehna hai toh sawal mat puchna. Kal raat tumhare paas do hi raaste honge—ya toh thand se marna ya meri garmi se zinda rehna. Faisla tumhara hai."

Veer library se bahar nikal gaya.

Riya wahan sunn baithi reh gayi. Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Kya Veer sach bol raha tha? Ya ye bas use apne bistar tak laane ka koi naya tareeka tha?

Lekin wo touch... wo garmahat... wo jhooth nahi ho sakti thi.

Riya ne apni mutthi bheench li. "Kal raat... mujhe jaana hi hoga."

Bahar corridor me Veer ne ek gehri saans li.

"Step 1 complete," Veer ne socha. "Riya ki Yin energy meri cultivation ke liye perfect fuel hogi. Aur badle me main use maut se bacha lunga. Fair deal."

Lekin abhi raat baaki thi aur Veer ka agla target koi aur tha.

Divya Rathore.

Usne suna tha aaj raat Rathore Group ki ek charity party hai. Wahan pura shahar ikhatta hone wala tha.

"Chalo dekhte hain meri pyari ex-girlfriend kya kar rahi hai," Veer ne apni car ki chaabi ghumayi.

Party ka invitation Veer ke paas nahi tha par Asura ke liye darwaze band nahi hote wo tode jaate hain.

Scene: The Grand Imperial Hotel. The Rathore Charity Gala.

Grand Imperial Hotel ka ballroom roshni se nahaya hua tha. Shahar ke sabse ameer aur taqatwar log yahan jama the. Mehenge suit aur designer gowns ki chamak har taraf thi. Hawa me champagne aur mehenge perfume ki khushbu ghuli hui thi.

Ye Rathore Group ki charity party thi aur iski host thi Divya Rathore.

Divya aaj kisi apsara se kam nahi lag rahi thi. Usne ek gehri laal rang ki backless gown pehni thi jo uske gore jism par aag ki tarah lag rahi thi. Gown ka gala kaafi deep tha jo uske ubhare hue seene ki jhalak dikha raha tha aur side slit se uski lambi aur shape me bani hui taang dikh rahi thi.

Wo logon se ghirii hui thi haath me wine ka glass pakde hue sabki taareefon ka jawab jhoothi muskaan ke saath de rahi thi.

"Divya darling, tum to aaj kamaal lag rahi ho," ek business tycoon ne kaha.

"Thank you, Mr. Khanna," Divya ne nazaakat se kaha. Par uski aankhein bheed me kisi ko dhund rahi thi. Shayad koi aisa jo uske level ka ho.

Tabhi main darwaze par hulchul hui.

Music thoda dheema pad gaya. Logon ki gardanein ghum gayi.

Entrance par do bade bouncers hawa me udte hue door ja gire.

Unke peeche se Veer Singhania andar dakhil hua.

Veer ne aaj ek charcoal grey three-piece suit pehna tha. Uske baal piche ki taraf set the aur chehre par ek aisi thandak thi jaise wo kisi jung ke maidan me utra ho party me nahi. Uske chalne ka andaaz badal chuka tha. Har kadam ke saath ek invisible dabav pure hall me phail raha tha.

"Ye... ye Veer Singhania hai?" log fusfusane lage. "Suna tha accident ke baad khatam ho gaya tha."

"Iska chehra dekho... kitna badal gaya hai."

Divya ki hansi ruk gayi. Usne Veer ko dekha aur uska dil ek pal ke liye dhadakna bhool gaya. Ye wo Veer nahi tha jo uske peeche dum hilata ghumta tha. Ye koi aur tha. Uski aankhon me wo pichla wala pagalpan nahi tha balki ek aisi gehraai thi jo Divya ko dara rahi thi.

Veer seedha bar ki taraf gaya. Usne aas-paas ke logon ko aise ignore kiya jaise wo wahan the hi nahi.

"Whiskey. Neat," Veer ne bartender se kaha.

Tabhi Divya gusse me tezi se uski taraf aayi. Uske heels ki awaaz khat-khat karke Veer ke paas ruki.

"Tumhari himmat kaise hui yahan aane ki?" Divya ne dabe hue gusse me kaha. "Security ko maara tumne? Tumhe abhi police ke hawale kar sakti hoon."

Veer ne apna glass uthaya aur ek sip liya. Phir usne dheere se mud kar Divya ko dekha. Uski nazar Divya ke chehre se hoti hui uske gale aur phir uske khule hue seene par gayi. Divya ne pehli baar kisi mard ki nazar me itni bhookh aur itni taqat dekhi thi. Wo chahte hue bhi apni dress theek nahi kar payi.

"Police?" Veer thoda aage jhuka. Divya ke itne kareeb ki wo Veer ke suit ki mehak sungh sakti thi—tobacco, musk aur mardana taqat ki khushbu. "Singhania ko police ka darr dikha rahi ho Divya? Bhool gayi main kaun hoon?"

Divya peeche hatna chahti thi par Veer ki aankhon ne use jakad rakha tha.

"Tum... tum invited nahi ho," Divya haklayi.

"Main jahan jaana chahta hoon wahan invitation ki zarurat nahi hoti," Veer ne apna glass wapas rakha aur Divya ki kamar par haath rakh diya.

Divya ka sharir sunn pad gaya. Aaj tak kisi ne use aise chune ki himmat nahi ki thi. Veer ka haath garam tha aur uski pakad mazboot. Ye koi request nahi thi ye adhikaar tha.

"Hato mujhse!" Divya ne virodh kiya par uski awaaz me wo dum nahi tha.

Tabhi ek aur ladka wahan aa gaya. Karan. Divya ka business partner aur college ka ek aur ameerzaada.

"Oye Veer!" Karan ne Veer ka kandha pakda. "Suna nahi tune? Madam ne kaha door raho."

Veer ruk gaya. Usne Divya ki kamar se haath hataya aur dheere se Karan ki taraf muda.

Veer ki aankhon me ek laal chamak aayi.

"Haath hata," Veer ne shant awaaz me kaha.

Karan hansa. "Warna kya? Tu mujhe maarega? Bhool gaya pichli baar gym me kya haal kiya tha maine tera?"

Veer ne muskurate hue Karan ka haath apne kandhe se hataya aur uski ungliyan pakad li.

"Pichli baar?" Veer ne kaha. "Wo Veer mar gaya Karan."

*Crack.*

Veer ne bas halka sa zor lagaya aur Karan ki index finger ulti disha me mud gayi.

"AAAAHHH!" Karan cheekh pada aur ghutno par gir gaya.

Pure hall me sannata cha gaya. Music band ho gaya. Sab log darr ke maare peeche hat gaye. Veer ne Karan ko ek laat maari aur wo ludhakta hua door ja gira.

Veer ne apni coat theek ki aur wapas Divya ki taraf muda. Divya ab darr se kaanp rahi thi. Karan college ka boxing champion tha aur Veer ne use ek second me tod diya tha.

Veer Divya ke kaan ke paas jhuka.

"Tumhari company... Rathore Fashions," Veer fusfusaya. "Suna hai pichle quarter me loss me chal rahi hai. Investors bhag rahe hain."

Divya ki aankhein phail gayi. Ye baat sirf board members ko pata thi.

"Tum... tumhe kaise..."

"Main sab jaanta hoon," Veer ne Divya ke baalon ki ek lat ko uske kaan ke peeche kiya. Uski ungliyan Divya ki gardan ko chu gayi aur Divya ke pure sharir me ek siharan daud gayi. "Agar madad chahiye ho to mere paas aana. Lekin yaad rakhna meri keemat paiso me nahi hoti."

Veer ne use wahan choda aur exit ki taraf badh gaya.

Jaate-jaate usne ek waiter ki tray se champagne ka glass uthaya ek ghunt piya aur baaki glass wahi farsh par gira diya.

*Chanakk!*

Kaanch tootne ki awaaz ke saath Veer hall se bahar nikal gaya.

Peeche Divya apni saansein sambhalne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Uska dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha ki use lag raha tha bahar aa jayega. Darr? Haan. Lekin us darr ke neeche ek ajeeb si uttejna bhi thi. Aaj pehli baar kisi ne use control kiya tha. Aur na chahte hue bhi uska sharir us dominance par respond kar raha tha.

"Veer Singhania..." Divya ne apne aap se kaha. "Tum aakhir ho kya?"

Bahar nikal kar Veer ne ek gehri saans li.

Raat kaafi rangeen hone wali thi par uska kaam abhi khatam nahi hua tha.

"Ab waqt hai ghar jaane ka," Veer ne socha. "Kal raat Full Moon hai. Riya aayegi. Aur mujhe uske liye taiyari karni hogi. Ye dual cultivation aasaan nahi hone wala."

Lekin usse pehle ek chota sa kaam aur tha.

Veer ne apni jeb se wo kaali murti nikali. Andhere me wo murti halki si chamak rahi thi.

"Isme abhi bhi thodi energy bachi hai," Veer ne mehsoos kiya. "Isse main ek chota sa 'Formation' bana sakta hoon apne kamre me. Taki kal jab main Riya ki Yin energy ko absorb karun to koi disturbance na ho."

Veer apni gaadi me baitha aur engine start kiya.

Shikaar jaal me aa rahe the. Ek-ek karke.

Asura ka raaj shuru ho chuka tha.

Scene: Veer's Private Bedroom, Singhania Mansion. Late Night.

Raat ka kaafi waqt beet chuka tha. Pura Singhania Mansion so raha tha lekin Veer ke kamre ki lights abhi bhi jal rahi thi.

Veer ne apne kamre ke darwaze ko andar se lock kiya aur parde gira diye.

Ab waqt tha aakhiri taiyari ka.

Veer ne wo kaali murti apne bed ke theek beech me rakhi. Murti ki neeli aankhein andhere me chamak rahi thi. Usne apni jeb se ek chota sa chaaku nikala aur apni ungli par ek halka sa cut lagaya.

Khoon ki ek boond nikli.

Veer ne us khoon se murti ke maathe par ek nishaan banaya. Ek purana aur jatil nishaan jo cultivation world me 'Spirit Lock' ke naam se jaana jaata tha.

Jaise hi khoon murti se touch hua kamre ki hawa bhaari ho gayi. Ek adrishya deewar si pure kamre ke charo taraf ban gayi.

"Formation complete," Veer ne apne khoon wale haath ko chaata. Uski aankhon me ek laal chamak thi. "Ab is kamre me jo bhi hoga wo bahar kisi ko sunayi nahi dega. Na hi koi bina meri marzi ke andar aa payega."

Ye zaroori tha. Kal raat jab wo Riya ki Extreme Yin Energy ko absorb karega toh urja ka visphot hoga. Agar kisi ne beech me dastak di ya andar aane ki koshish ki toh cultivation ulti pad sakti hai aur dono ki jaan ja sakti hai.

Veer bed par dhyan lagakar baith gaya. Usne apni saansein dheemi ki aur apne naye bane hue meridians me energy ghumane laga.

"Kal raat... Purnima," Veer ne khidki ke bahar dekha jahan chaand abhi adhura tha. "Kal raat ye sharir pehli baar asli mard banega. Aur Riya... wo meri pehli seedhi hogi."

***

**Scene Shift: Agli Raat - Purnima (Full Moon Night).**

Shahar ke upar ek bada aur chamakdar poora chaand nikal aaya tha. Uski doodhiya roshni har cheez ko nhela rahi thi.

Lekin Riya Sharma ke liye ye roshni kisi maut ki saza jaisi thi.

Hostel ke kamre me Riya apne bistar par sukdi hui padi thi. Usne teen kambal odh rakhe the phir bhi uska sharir buri tarah kaanp raha tha. Uske honth neele pad chuke the aur saans lene me har baar ek siski nikal rahi thi.

Ghadi me 9:30 baj rahe the.

"Nahi... main bardasht nahi kar sakti..." Riya ne rote hue kaha. Uski haddiyon me aisa dard ho raha tha jaise koi unhe hathode se tod raha ho.

Uske dimaag me Veer ki awaaz gunji.

*'Mere paas aana. Kal raat 10 baje.'*
*'Ya toh thand se marna ya meri garmi se zinda rehna.'*

Riya ne apni aankhein band ki. Usne socha tha wo nahi jayegi. Veer ek playboy tha ek bigda hua ladka. Wo uske paas kaise ja sakti thi?

Lekin maut ka darr har usool se bada hota hai.

Riya ne mushkil se apne aap ko bistar se uthaya. Uske pair zameen par padte hi ladkhada gaye. Usne ek heavy jacket pehni apna chehra scarf se dhaka aur darwaze ki taraf badhi.

"Bas aaj raat..." Riya ne khud ko samjhaya. "Zinda rehne ke liye."

Wo hostel se chori-chhupe nikli aur sadak par aayi. Ek taxi roka aur Singhania Mansion ka address diya.

***

**Scene: Singhania Mansion Gate. 9:55 PM.**

Taxi gate par ruki. Guards ne rokna chaha par Veer ne pehle hi keh rakha tha ki agar koi ladki aaye toh use seedha andar aane diya jaye.

Riya ladkhadate kadmon se main door tak pahunchi. Mansion shant tha.

Wo upar seedhiyon se Veer ke kamre ki taraf gayi. Har kadam ke saath uska dard badhta ja raha tha. Uske sharir par barf ki ek patli parat jamne lagi thi.

Kamra number 101.

Riya darwaze ke saamne khadi thi. Uska haath darwaze ki knob tak pahunchne me kaanp raha tha.

*Thak. Thak.*

Do halki dastak.

Darwaza turant khul gaya jaise Veer darwaze ke peeche hi khada uska intezaar kar raha ho.

Veer saamne khada tha. Usne sirf ek loose black silk robe pehna tha jo aage se halka khula tha uska chouda seena saaf dikh raha tha.

Kamre ke andar se ek aisi garam hawa ka jhonka aaya ki Riya ko laga wo swarg me aa gayi hai.

Veer ne Riya ki halat dekhi. Wo puri tarah neeli pad chuki thi aur behosh hone ki kagaar par thi.

"Sahi waqt par aayi ho," Veer ne muskurate hue kaha aur apna haath aage badhaya.

Riya ne bina kuch soche Veer ke upar gir gayi. Veer ne use apni mazboot baahon me thaam liya.

Jaise hi Riya ka thanda sharir Veer ke garam sharir se takraya ek current sa dono ke beech doda.

Veer ne darwaza pair se dhakka maar kar band kiya.

*Click.*

Lock lagne ki awaaz ke saath hi Riya ki kismat ab Veer ke haathon me kaid ho gayi thi.

Veer ne Riya ko apni goad me utha liya aur bed ki taraf badha.

"Aaj raat," Veer ne Riya ke kaan me fusfusaya, "Main tumhe wo duniya dikhaunga jo tumne sapno me bhi nahi sochi hogi."

Riya ne apni aankhein band kar li aur apna sar Veer ke kandhe par rakh diya. Uski saansein Veer ki gardan par garm mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Shikaar ab shikaari ki baahon me tha.

Aur Dual Cultivation shuru hone wala tha.

Bahot hi shandaar update bro

 

[VISHU007]

Waiting for updates..

 

[kingkhankar]

next update please

 

[Smith_15]

Update 3

 

[Rex1]

Mast bro next update soon please
Give on this story first then on asura its a request but its upto to you

Superb plot

Second update is very detailed very nice writing skills

Nice update

Wonderful update

I think you should also focus on milf hunter uspe views bhi ache aa rhe he apke

Bahut hi shaandar update diya hai Rex1 bhai....
Nice and lovely update....

Nice n fantastic

Thanks keep supporting

 

[Rex1]

Bhai gazab ki story hai
Ek request hai bas story bich me mat band kar dena please

Full koshish rahega

 

[Rex1]

Nice update....

Bahot hi shandaar update bro

Thanks bro

 

[Rex1]

Next chapter tomorrow Ayega 10 PM tak

Waiting for updates..

next update please

Update 3