DCP Sir ❤ I Luv U (Completed)

Chapter 33

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The Love Note & The Warning.

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Mythili woke up with the kind of glow that only comes from knowing the person you love is just a room away. 

The jitters dancing through her body were a sweet reminder of last night—Ram was here, in her space, sleeping on her bed.

She tiptoed to the door and peered toward her room, heart racing, only to find the door wide open. Empty.

Where was he? Did he left?

The silence of the apartment hit her. A pout formed on her lips as she checked the clock—7:30 AM. He left without saying goodbye? she thought, feeling a pang of disappointment. 

But then she saw it—a small yellow slip of paper stuck to the fridge.

Good morning... Bangaaram... ❤️❤️

She blushed seeing to hearts symbols......

Did he draw this? She was surprised. Wow, sir was not only passionate, but that Hulk also has a romantic bone in him!

 It's very rare that he shows his cheesy romantic side; he is mostly into hard, passionate romance. His kisses always take my breath away.

Sorry maa... I had to leave early, something urgent came up.

you are always busy.....she thought twisting her mouth.

Don't scold me in your head! I knocked the door, but you were in a deep sleep and I didn't want to disturb you. Have breakfast and go to college. I'll call you when I'm free.

Muahh... arey ha, I think I forgot to take my kiss yesterday. I'll take it back with interest when I see you. Bye!

Her face turned several shades of pink. She carefully tucked the note into her wardrobe like it was a precious jewel. 

His first love note. 

If anyone told her the stern DCP would be drawing heart symbols, she'd have said pigs could fly—yet here she was, blushing at a piece of letter.

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The romantic high lasted until she reached her desk at college. Like a recurring nightmare, a fresh rose and a letter were tucked under the desk.

I LOVE U MYTHILI.... YOU ARE MINE. Yours... R.

She didn't hesitate this time. She crushed the paper, tossed it out the window, and skipped lunch. She didn't want to wait for "R" to come to her; she was going to end this now.

She marched to the Chemistry Dpt block.

She went inside his classroom but it is empty. She saw someone entering into the class and called him.

"Excuse me. Do you know where is Rahul?" She asked.

That boy is surprised seeing mythili. Why not he is one of his friends. 

"ye...Yeah...He is in the canteen." he answered masking his surprised face.

"Okay, thank you."

She found him in the canteen, surrounded by his friends.

"Rahul, can we talk?" she asked, her voice cold and clipped.

His face lit up, showing a grin that made her skin crawl. He led her to a secluded corner.

"Hii....Mythili." he said.

"Look, Rahul." She began, not giving him a second to speak. "Stop this. The roses, the cards—it's wrong. I've already told you I don't have feelings for you. Respect my decision."

"But Mythili, I love you!" he reached for her hands, his expression desperate. "Since the day I saw you, I've admired you. I can't live without you."

She snatched her hands back. "Stop pestering me. Or you will face the wrath of someone whose methods are far harder to bear than mine."

"I love someone else, Rahul. We are together. If he finds out you're doing this, I don't know what he'll do to you. Leave me alone."

Rahul frowned and said. "someone?"

"Yes, someone that I love the most in the world after my parents. We love each other."

She turned and walked away, leaving him rooted to the spot. He stood there for a long time until his phone vibrated. He answered it with a trembling hand.

"Hello, sir." He greeted the person.

"Are you following my instructions?" a cold, gravelly voice asked. 

"Yes, sir... but she came to me. She was serious. She said she has a boyfriend."

The man on the other end chuckled—a dark, joyless sound. "An innocent lamb with a secret lover? How delicious. It will be much more fun breaking her now. Continue the pestering. Do not stop."

"But sir..."

"Shut up. Follow my commands."  Click.

Rahul stared at his phone, his face pale. "God... what have I gotten myself into?"

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Sravan had met him at the office with the faxed orders from the CM's office.

"Let's go, Sravan," He said, his eyes turning to cold steel. "We need to bring our 'guest' to our palace with all due honor."

They didn't call ahead. They didn't send a siren. They simply barged past the security at Janardhan Reddy's palatial residence.

The Health Minister was talking with his PA when the door swung open.

Ram stepped into the room, his uniform crisp, his presence filling the space like a physical weight.

"Hello... Reddy Sahab," Ram said, a predatory smile touching his lips.

Janardhan Reddy looked up, stunned. "DCP Ramachandra? You? Do you have business with me at my home?" He sneered, already thinking of how to use his political weight to crush the man who had beaten his son.

Ram took a slow step forward, pulling a folded piece of paper from his pocket.

"Oh, yes," Ram replied, his voice dropping to a terrifyingly calm whisper. "You. Are. Under. Arrest."

Janardhan's face drained of color. "Arrest? For what? Do you know who I am?"

"I know exactly who you are, Janardhan," He said, leaning over the minister's desk. "You're a murderer who hides behind vaccines and three-year-old children. And your 'palace' is about to get a lot smaller."

As Sravan moved to cuff the Minister, Janardhan leaned back and smirked.

"You think a piece of paper makes you win, DCP?" Janardhan whispered. 

Started Laughing like a maniac.

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✿ Writer R.B. ✿

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