chapter 1- 8 years

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preeta's pov- 

i was standing with a gun shooting but my bullets were over shit man i did not have any bullets to fight Karan god i then with my elbow hit a person hit a person who had a gun and took his gun 

Karan said "oh so now you are taking our south made gun 

i replied- "is that important now" 

after a movement everyone was died in both our side Karan and me shooting each other his bullets were done he threw his gun and came a bit forward and threw mine to basically is was his only like his mans then i immediately took hold of his neck and hit my leg on his so he would fall but that duffer pulled me with him we both fell holding each others neck i was on top of him i gasped as 

i had breathing issues not asthma but breathing problem so i use a similar air pumper    

"we are waiting to kill each other for 8 years now lets see who kills whom now" he said 

i replied "yeah that's gona be me" 

 we were holding each others neck my air sack i left his neck almost going to faint but he left my neck and came on top of me rolling me to the down and pinned my hand to the top i was helpless as i wasn't having enough air to breath then he took his knife and scratched my arm it didn't pain a lot cause i am use to i then said "wohh you can see which position we are in right" he replied "ya a fucking position" "gross" i then hit my knee on the wrong place his dick may be and then got up i giggled but soon we heard the police shit we ran from that fucking place he went to south and i went to north god my arm needs stiches we were fighting in the border 

fucking 8 years i am trying to kill him but he won't die itself i don't know why 

when i was near my home i removed my shirt and tied it to my hurt god it pains a lot but not a lot also lol 

as i came home i saw the guards trying to ignore me ha if they see i would remove their eyes 

"i am home" i shouted and went to dads cabin to get first aid to cleans 

"what is this preeta you are wearing a lace bra and roaming in the house" said my mom [Akshara] 

"god mom chill i had to stop the bleeding not a big deal relax and yes no one saw me" i said giving a high five to my dad 

"is the hurt too big" dad asked.

"do you think it is" 

"no keep some stiches" he replied and i laughed 

i went to my room and kept a few stiches and then went and took a bath after i came out i went to our gang means me, srishti, mahir, abhishek, naira and kartik 

hello i shouted 

mahir aksed " how was the fight" i nodded in a no and showed him my stiches 

naira- omg are you okay does it hurt lets go to hospital 

abhi- relax she is a strong girl 

kartik- ya but still it does not hurts a lot right

me- no man i am daughter of mafia chill 

srishti- ok fine well today we are going to the private club for Sangeet and haldi  

me- what sangeet and haldi dance practice in club 

mahir- if we practice here dad will start his naagin dance and not let us do it properly 

we all laughed and nodded 

we all laughed and nodded 

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