If You're Hero, I'll be your Heroine!

Martyred

The tornado was strong, but it was nothing compared to the teamwork of the people, and Hero's courage. Ranaak used his social media prescence to increase the awareness, and Mihir's friends helped quickly too. Thus, the damage done by the tornado was very less, and Hero had saved everyone from the tornado. A few days passed and everyone forgot the incident.

Anyaan was furious again, and he immediately knew that Ranaak had allied with Hero.

"Paraasta, how do we lure them into our trap?" he asked his assistant.

"We can do everything, sir," said Paraasta. "But we need toget rid of Ranaak first. You freaking created him, and he went against you!"

"I have an idea, if you'd listen to it, sir," said Safera.

Anyaan nodded and listened to her. At the end of her speech, he marvelled.

"You have proved that you are my creation. We'll execute this idea tomorrow."

And so he did.

The next day, Mihir and Ranaak had just been done with their turns. The finalists list was gonna come out soon, and both of them were sure that one of them would be in it.

But the news on their phones was shocking.

"An anonymous man has kidnapped some children from Bandra, and wants Hero to fight him. If Hero loses in the fight, he'll kill the children'.

"That's Anyaan!" said Ranaak. "Mihir, we need to save those innocent kids at any cost!"

His friend agreed with him. Soon, he donned on his cloak and mask, and with Ranaak in a piggyback on his back, he flew towards the location where Anyaan was.

Shattering the glass windows, and making a mass entry, Mihir stood in front of Anyaan, who was wearing a prosthetic mask.

"Ah, finally," said the old man. "Safera, your He-Man is here. Show him some of your antics!"

Immediately, the female humanoid emerged out of nowhere, with a hundred other humanoids behind her.

"You can't outwit me this time, Hero! And Ranaak, I'd only say that you made a big mistake by joining hands with a mere human!"

"Shut your mouth, Safera!"

It was two, against a hundred. But both the friends fought admirably, intimidating the mad scientist and his humanoids.

Anyaan couldn't bear it any longer. He produced a huge ball of light and aimed it straight at Ranaak's throat.

"Take that, you two-faced scoundrel!"

"Ow!" he cried, as the ball hit his throat. The pain was brutal.

"RANAAK!" yelled Mihir. He chased after Anyaan and his humanoid army, but was unable to catch them, as they had dissipated into thin air.

"Ranaak, let's go to the hospital," he said to his friend, who was gasping for life. "Nothing will happen to you."

"No, Mihir," said Ranaak. "My time has come. But I feel blissful that my life has come of use to a good person. And that too when it's you, Hero? I feel the heavens."

"Ranaak..."

"Mihir, there are very few people like you, who don't want others to face the bad things that they faced. I'm happy that I'm dying for supporting the good, rather than living for supporting the evil. You must make sure that the Satan that is Anyaan must be killed. Also, he has imprisoned a Nagpur police inspector Shekhar D...Dixit and his wife Leela, for he was once arrested in Nagpur for his drug smuggling because of Mr Dixit. You must save them."

"I will, Ranaak," Mihir said, tearing up.

"Lastly, you've told me so much about your love for Sanya. You both make such a great pair, and when you both get married, you'll tell your beautiful children about me, right? Will you forget me?"

"Never!"

"That's good," muttered Ranaak. "Goodbye, Mihir. Please destroy that scoundrel, and thank you for treating me respectfully."

Saying so, Ranaak's breathing and heartbeat stopped forever. His violet eyes were open and still, but Mihir closed them.

"Ranaak, you sacrificed yourself to be on the correct side. I will not let your sacrifice go waste," Mihir swore. "I will destroy that monster, regardless of anything!"