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Chapter:1 The Devil Arrives Delhi...

๐˜ฟ๐™š๐™ก๐™๐™ž ๐˜ผ๐™ž๐™ง๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฉ

A private jet lands at Delhi Airport.

Security guards quickly form a line.

A tall man in a black suit steps out.

His expression is cold.

His aura is terrifying.

Kartik Malhotra.

The Mafia King.

The CEO.

The nightmare of his enemies.

Bodyguard: "Welcome to Delhi, Boss."

Kartik: (adjusting his watch) "Where are they?"

Aryan (Right-Hand Man): "Our rivals have shifted their operations to Delhi."

Kartik: (smirks) "Good."

Aryan: "Boss?"

Kartik: "It's easier to destroy people when they're all in one place."

Everyone lowers their heads.

๐™„๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ž๐™™๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™Ž๐™๐™‘

The convoy moves through Delhi's crowded streets.

Aryan hands Kartik a file.

Aryan: "This contains all the details about our rivals."

Kartik opens the file.

Aryan: "They've formed an alliance against us."

Kartik: (without looking up) "Do they really think they can defeat me?"

Aryan: "Never, Boss."

Kartik: "Then let's end this game."

He closes the file.

๐™๐™™๐™–๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™™๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™‰๐™‚๐™Š

Children are running around laughing.

A sweet girl sits among them helping with paintings.

Her bangles jingle softly.

Her smile brightens the entire place.

Shrishti Rathore.

The heart of the NGO.

Child: "Shrishti Didi! Look at my drawing!"

Shrishti: (gasps dramatically) "Oh my God! This is better than my drawing."

Child: (laughing) "Really?"

Shrishti: "Of course! You're an artist."

The child hugs her happily.

๐™๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง ๐™€๐™ญ๐™๐™ž๐™—๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ

A charity flower exhibition is taking place.

Pink flowers cover the area.

Shrishti arranges flower pots while humming a song.

Priya (Friend): "Shrishti, you've got mud on your face."

Shrishti: "Where?"

Priya: (laughing) "Everywhere."

Shrishti: "Wonderful! Now I officially look like a gardener."

Priya: "No. A cute gardener."

Both laugh.

๐™†๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ '๐™จ ๐˜พ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ซ๐™ค๐™ฎ ๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™จ

Meanwhile...

Kartik's convoy reaches the same road.

Suddenly traffic comes to a halt.

Kartik: (annoyed) "Why did we stop?"

Driver: "Sir, there's an NGO event ahead."

Kartik: "Clear the road."

Aryan: "Right away, Boss."

Aryan is about to call someone when Kartik suddenly looks outside.

And freezes.

๐™๐™๐™š ๐™๐™ž๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™‚๐™ก๐™–๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š

Slow motion.

Shrishti stands among pink flowers.

The wind gently blows her hair.

She laughs while helping a little girl.

For the first time...

Kartik forgets everything.

The rivals.

The mission.

The revenge.

Everything.

Kartik's Thoughts: "Who is she?"

"Why can't I look away?"

Shrishti suddenly turns.

Their eyes meet.

A strange silence fills the air.

Neither speaks.

Neither moves.

Just one look.

One moment.

One connection.

Priya: "Shrishti! Come here!"

Shrishti breaks eye contact and walks away.

The convoy starts moving.

But Kartik keeps looking back.

๐™๐™๐™š ๐™Š๐™ง๐™™๐™š๐™ง

Inside the SUV.

Aryan notices Kartik staring outside.

Aryan: "Boss?"

No answer.

Aryan: "Boss?"

Kartik: (without blinking) "Find her."

Aryan: "Who?"

Kartik: "The girl with the bangles."

Aryan: "What should I find out?"

Kartik: (smirking)

"Everything."

Shrishti is laughing with children.

Far away...

A black SUV disappears into the distance.

Inside it sits a man who has never cared about anyone.

Yet now...

He can't stop thinking about her.

๐™†๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ '๐™จ ๐™‹๐™Š๐™‘:-

"I came to Delhi looking for my enemies... but I think I found something far more dangerous."

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