DHRUVTARA

WAR BEGINS

---You have messed with the wrong person---

TARA

The Raj Tilak took place in an intimate ceremony. Not many people were invited. Few kings of small princely states didn't show up because they couldn't digest the fact that they would have to bow down to a woman. A Queen.

Those who came were no less than those kings , they whispered terrible things about me about how I slept with the killer of my father. The whispers acted like fuel to the vengeful fire burning inside me. I had no guilt because I knew I was betrayed.

Ignoring those people i focused on the step 1 of destroying Dhruv Rajvansh who was crowned the king of Udaigarh after his brother's death.

I wish death to each and every member of his family and if God won't grant my wish I won't mind painting my hands red.

New dawn . New day . New me. More dangerous than ever , a walking death. I smirked looking at myself in the mirror.

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" What's the update?" I asked Deewan ji. 

After the hectic coronation ceremonies it was now time for actually doing some Queen duties.

"The deal for hotels in Switzerland is ours"

"Perfect" I said sipping on my black coffee. 

We have established a monopoly over hotel business in Switzerland , one of the most expensive countries and the cherry on top was that I snatched it from Dhruv Rajvansh. How? Well I might have threatened to kill the dealer.

But baby everything is Fair in love and war and I am loving to hate you Dhruv Rajvansh.

Dad's manager stormed inside the hall with some newspapers in his hand. He stood in front of me and threw the papers on the table. I ignored him and continued drinking my coffee.

" Tara, Look at these headlines and -" He picked up the remote and switched on the TV " Look what the media is saying " I glanced at the newspaper with a stoic expression ,the headline read

 " What deepened the rift between Rajvansh and Rajput Families?". Then i slowly shifted my gaze to the screen.

The media was covering  Dhruv Rajvansh .

Reporter 1-" Sir sir sir.. What will be your next step now?

Reporter 2-" Sir Do you think that Tara Rajput must be Dethroned?"

He switched off the television. " The media is creating a havoc and no wonder people are opposing you , No one would want the throne to be tarnished by any filthy woman's deeds and over that you must have balls to sit on the throne."

" Rohit , mind your words you are speaking to the Queen" Deewan ji shouted and that piece of shit turned and smirked. 

"Deewan ji you may leave " I said gesturing him to leave. " But Ranisa- " 

"Leave" I said sternly. 

He bowed and left the room. I got up from my place glaring into his eyes slowly pulling  out the gun, my eyes not leaving his face for a second. The confidence on his face was long gone and he just stood there like a tiny mouse scared of being killed by a cat. 

With each step i took towards him he stepped backwards until he touched the table and couldn't move anymore. I opened the drawer beside him and took out a magazine to reload the gun, while he looked at me with fear filled eyes.

"Actually i use it a lot these days , so I need to keep reloading it ,anyways  what were you saying,  you need to have balls to sit on the throne?." I said reloading the gun. 

"Hmm?" * inserts the magazine with a click sound * Am i correct?" I glared at him and my lips formed a smirk , Looking at him being bug eyed. Frightened for his Life.

" This look on your face Rohit, perfectly suits your fragile masculinity" I said moving close to him.

I pointed my gun on his chest and slowly moved it to his throat. He gulped in fear and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down . I could already sense his soul leaving his body.

" Next time " *paused pressing the gun harder in his throat * " you speak to me like that and I won't take a second to kick that attitude right out of your balls that you are so proud of " I snarled at him gritting my teeth and stressing on each word that came out of my mouth.

"Leave" I removed the gun from his throat ,he coughed and then in snap of seconds he was out of the room. I switched on the TV and picked up my phone to call Dhruv.

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DHRUV

"What?? How is this possible? Cut the fucking call and meet me at the office right now" I said gritting my teeth. I picked up my blazer and stormed out of my room in anger. 

" If not us then who signed the deal with the CEO?" I slammed of fist on the table.

"Sir it was the Rajputs" I rubbed my palms over my face in frustration. " What could you expect from a whore?" My manager chuckled. My hands worked on their own and i grabbed his collar

"Do not say a word about My Rose or else you won't be alive to see the sunrise , Do you get that" He nodded.

"Now get the fuck out of my cabin". I removed my grip from his collar and he hastily left the room.

A groan left my throat and i threw everything down the table in anger. I heard my phone ringing , it was Rose.

TARA -"Hello Sweetheart"

DHRUV -" Stop playing these games with me Rose"

TARA- " Tch Tch Tch.. Is my baby tired already?"

DHRUV-" Rose-"

TARA - " You messed with the wrong person Dhruv Rajvansh , Now watch me as i break you into pieces , I promise you that you will beg me to give you death and don't you forget i don't make fake promises "

She cut the call and I threw my phone on the wall in angst it broke into pieces just like my heart . I felt helpless already, It wasn't about the money or even the throne , It was about my Rose, she wasn't ready to listen to my side of story neither i could explain her. I know she is not okay , she has put up a mask of pretention. 

Her view from that night never leaves my mind. She was broken and i couldn't do anything about it. She was shivering with every drop of cold rain that hit her body. But what could i do, I was threatened , They would have killed her as well if i spoke anything. I can't put her in danger by disclosing the reality at least until I kill those bastards.

I can see my kingdom perish but not My Rose lying dead.

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So Dhruv isn't hating his Rose , Wooshh atleast there is some love in the situation.

But what if he losses his calm? After all Tara is playing her sinister games and she won't stop.

Okay bye