In the bustling city of Lucknow, there is a man who's name is synonymous with power and fear, sat in his office, his eyes fixed on his laptop. His chiseled features and piercing gaze seemed chiseled from granite, radiating an aura of control and dominance.

When suddenly someone come to his office room and sit in the chair and that man become angry how someone comes to his office and sit on chair which is right in front of him without his permission he started shouting and said.

"Kiski himmat hui mere office mein mujhse bina permission liye aane ki" ("Who dares to enter my office without my permission") without looking when he upward his eyes who's there, he stopped when he find his best friend who is sitting in front of him and innocently looking that man and man started deadly glare his friend and said.

"Tum mere haathon se jaldi hi mare jaoge...Kabir (You'll die soon by my hands... Kabir) " his best friend name is Kabir...

"Yeahhh...shaant ho jao bhai... mujhe tumse baat karni hai, main is liye aaya hoon...(Yeahhh... Cool down bro...I want to talk to you, that's why I have come...)" Kabir said to his friend.

"Jaldi baat karo aur bekaar ki baaten mat karna" ("Talk quickly and don't talk nonsense")Man said.

"Yeahhh... main hamesha bakavaas nhi karta... Armaan lekin mere paas tumhaare liye ek bahut zaroori information hai bhai." ("Yeahhh... I don't always talk nonsense... Armaan But I have a very important information for you bro") Kabir said in his serious voice and that man name is '𝘼𝙍𝙈𝘼𝘼𝙉 𝙆𝙃𝘼𝙉'.

"Kaisi information...maine tumhe Malhotra's ki kamjori dhoondhane ke liye kha tha" ("What information...I told you to find Malhotra's weakness") Armaan commanded, his voice low and menacing.

Kabir speaking "Isliye main tumhare paas aaya hoon...unaki ek hi kamjori hai, agar main galat nahi hoon." ("That's why I come to you...they have only one weakness, if I'm not wrong.")

Armaan's interest piqued, he leaned forward, his eyes narrowing "Vo kya hai?" ("What is it?.")

"Unki ek beti hai" ("They have a daughter") Kabir revealed, "Aur duniya usake baare mein nahi jaanti ("And the world doesn't know about her.")

A small, dark smirk crept onto Armaan's face as he whispered to himself, "Ek beti" ("A daughter") His eyes gleamed with calculation, and he immediately asked Kabir, "Kya tumhare paas uski information hai?" ("Do you have her information?")

Kabir shook his head, "Nahi, Malhotra's bahut chaalaak hain. unhonne uski information poori tarah se chhipa rakhi hai." ("No, Malhotras is very clever. They've hidden her information perfectly.")

Armaan's anger flared, and he hurled his phone at the wall, shattering it into pieces. His face twisted in a snarl, he growled, "Hum itne lambe time se unki kamjori khoj rahe hain, aur hamen bas yahi mila hai?" ("We've been searching for their weakness for so long, and this is all we have found?")

Kabir attempted to calm him down "Are shaant ho jao" ("Hey calm down"), but Armaan's fury only intensified.

"Main kaise shaant ho sakata hoon jub main jaanta hoon ki unhone kya ki- arruhh f*ck...? main sahi pal ka intajaar nahin karoonga. ab time aa gaya hai." ("How can I calm down when I know what they di -arruhh f*ck....? I won't wait for the perfect moment. The time is now.")

Kabir tried to talk him, "Hum jaante hain ki unki ek beti hai, isalie bhale hi hamaare paas uski information na ho, hum kar sakate hain-" ("We know they have a daughter, so even if we don't have her information, we can-")

Armaan cut him off, his dark, husky voice dripping with malice, "Hum Ayodhya jaenge aur us kamjori ka pata lagaenge. dheere-dheere, main unhen barbaad kar doonga." ("We'll go to Ayodhya and find that weakness. Little by little, I'll destroy them.")

His eyes blazed with determination as he declared, "Malhotras, apne din gin lo. Main aa raha hoon. Armaan aa raha hai." ("Malhotras, count your days. I'm coming. Armaan is coming.")

"Unke thikaane ka pata lagao vo abhi kya kr rhe hai" ("Find out their whereabouts what they are doing now") Armaan said to Kabir.

As Kabir left to make arrangements, Armaan's father's words echoed in his mind, "Is duniya mein, dar hi shakti hai." ("In this world, fear is power.") Memories of his father's demise fueled his vendetta against the Malhotras.

Armaan sat on his office chair and suddenly a message pop in his phone-an enticing offer promising to ruined Malhotras totally while consolidating his dominance. In contrast, Armaan's office in Lucknow was a fortress of steel and glass, a stark reminder of the power he wielded. The message on his phone had been the spark to the fuse he had been waiting to light for years. The opportunity to crush the Malhotras once and for all had presented itself, and he wasn't one to let it slip away. He calculated his moves, the room around him blurring into insignificance. His eyes remained glued to the screen, scrolling through the details.

"Yah vahi opportunity hai jiska main saalon se intjaar kar raha tha," ("This is the opportunity I've been waiting for years,") He thought, his eyes narrowing with relentless determination. He typed in his phone and put it in his office table.

"Make arrangements hum agali subah Ayodhya chalenge" ("Make arrangements we will go ayodhya next morning") He typed and started laughing...

Armaan's sinister laughter resonated through his office, a chilling harbinger of the destruction to come and then he closed his eyes.

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Meanwhile in Ayodhya....

There is a girl who is sitting in her room balcony and stared out of the window...

"Lagta hai baarish hone vaali hai," ("Looks like it's going to rain,") Girl murmured to herself and became excited as she stared out the window of her home in Ayodhya. The clouds above were a canvas of grey, the occasional flash of lightning painting the sky with a stark white line. The monsoon season had always been her favorite, the smell of wet earth and the pitter-patter of raindrops soothing her soul and suddenly it's started raining, she become excited and she started to run out of her room and come to her home stairs but she stop there because she saw that her mom is sitting in living room and doing something and she become sad because she can't dance in the rain and she started going back in her room but suddenly a toothy smile came in her face when she heard that someone calling her mom in the kitchen and she look that her mom, her mom started going towards kitchen when her mom gone she looks here and there when she get to know that no one is there, she started running like that someone going to miss their train and she come to her garden area and started looking rain and become happy, she took her one hand upward when few rain drops fell in her hand she feels it and become more excited and fastly run towards the center of the graden and started wetting in rain, she started dancing. Her name is '𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙈𝘼𝙇𝙃𝙊𝙏𝙍𝘼'.

"Main apani soul ko free karane ke lie dance karti hoon hahah," ("I dance to set my soul free hahah,") Chahat whispered and started laughing her eyes still closed as she spun, arms outstretched, a smile playing on her rosy lips.

Her innocence remained untainted by the shadowy plans being hatched in Lucknow. She danced in the rain, her laughter echoing through her home garden as the droplets kissed her skin.

But suddenly she heard a voice and she immediately turned her head backward and found her mom with angry looking eyes and she slowly turn and started looking down.

"Chahat kya tumhe maja aa raha hai... ("Chahat are you enjoying...") Her mother Manju mockingly asked her. Chahat immediately nodded her head in yes.

"Huhhh... " Manju said with her one raised eyebrow when chahat looks her she immediately moving her head in no. Her mom said.

"Tum mujhse kya kahana chaah rahi ho haan ya na" ("What are you trying to tell me yes or no") Chahat starting pouting and Manju said " Tell me " Chahat run towards her mother and tightly hug her and said in her sweat voice. " Mumma I'll not do it again... You know.. na I lov-... No.. No I love dancing... I like raining... Yeah... I like raining that's why I don't stop myself".

"Yeahhh... Chahat mat karo tum mujhe geela kar rahi ho... mujhe chhod do... tumhe pata hai ki tum beemaar ho jati ho, tum hamesha aisa hi karti ho... agar tum beemaar ho jaogi to tumhaare vo do bodyguards mujhe pareshaan karne lagate hain... Manju tum Chahat ko baarish mein kaise bheegane de sakti ho, tum use rok nahi sakti thi ..." ("Yeahhh... Don't Chahat you are wetting me... Leave me... You know that you will get sick you always do that... If you get sick your two bodyguards started annoying me...Manju How could you let chahat get wet in rain, you couldn't stop her...") Manju said in her annoying voice and in their backward two man listening their talk and one man suddenly...

" Really " When chahat and Manju turn their head and saw that there is standing Neeraj Malothra and Prince Malothra, When chahat saw them she run towards their direction and hug Neeraj and said " Papa " and neeraj also hug her back, when she parted he kiss on her forehead and then chahat hug her brother tightly Prince, Prince hug her back and also kiss her forehead.

"Princess tum baarish mein kyon bheeg rahi ho...tumhe pata hai ki tum beemaar ho jaogi..." ("Princess why are you wetting in the rain...you know that you will be sick...") Neeraj asked her and chahat started pouting and pocking her one finger on her father chest.

"Yes baccha tell... " Prince asked her and Chahat said in her sweet voice.

"Aapko to pata hai ki mujhe baarish pasand hai isliye lekin mein dubara nhi karungi ("You know that I like raining that's why but I'm sorry I will not do it again") Chahat said to them and her both father and brother patted her head and said.

"Theek hai lekin dubara mat krna tum beemaar ho jaogi" ("It's ok but not do it again you will get sick" Chahat immediately nodded her head and here Manju standing behind them and furiously looking them and said.

"Dinner is ready... You both freshen-up and you Chahat change your clothes and come downstairs" She tell them and started leaving but she heard some whisper, she said in her loud voice " Quickly " everyone immediately started running to their own room, when Manju saw that automatic a smile come to her face and said " My stupid but lovely Family "

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Here is the first chapter of the story. I'm sorry for any grammatical mistakes because English is not my first language. I hope you enjoyed it. If so, please consider like, commenting, sharing & Follow me!

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