"Bhai kya lagta hai humare batch se kaun select hoga? " Kunj asked sidharth who was trying to find his stationary.
"Joh bhi ho hume kya. Filhaal toh assignment complete karna hai jaldi aaja" Sidharth said and kunj pouted.
They both were about to start writing their assignment when their door bang opened and rahul came inside running.
"Saamne wale girls hostel ki ladkiyo ka match hai badminton ka jaldi chaloo" He said in a hurry and ran out side
Sidharth and kunj looked at each other and sidharth blushed.
Sidharth had a teen crush on one of the students of the girls hostel which was parallel to their academy's backyard. It is an abandoned area where nobody goes .
They have made it their spot to watch their matches and his crush is the best player of their hostel.
"Chale hone wali bhabhi ko dekhne? " Kunj asked with a smirk and sidharth whacked him and ran outside and kunj started laughing while following him.
They Sneakingly moved to the backyard and climbed the wall for a better view.
Rahul was already there and they both joined him.
The match was about to start and his crush was the one playing making him blush harder.
"Yayyy point " They yelled when his crush scored the point.
"Isko dekh abhi se laal ho gaya hai" Rahul teased and kunj laughed.
"Dusri baar hi bhai ke gaal laal hote dekhe hain ek baar bhai se pittke laal hue hain or ab bhabhi ko dekh ke " Kunj said while giggling and sidharth whacked his back hard.
By mistake he whacked his back hard and kunj lost the balance and fell from the wall on the bushes of leaves. Thankfully the wall was not so high.
But... When kunj looked up he saw the guard of the academy was standing right in front of him making them froze.
The guard was standing tall arms crossed and a glare on his face as he scanned all three of them..
He then turned his glare to Kunj, who tried offering a tiny, nervous smile—as if that would save him. It didn’t.
The guard marched forward, grabbed Kunj by the ear and yanked him up to his feet.
“Oww—oww! Sir, sorry! Kaan mera!” Kunj yelped, twisting in pain.
“Utaro niche tum dono bhi… aur chalo instructor ke paas,” the guard ordered, still pinching Kunj’s ear like it was a handle.
Rahul, instead of helping, decided to dig his own grave.
“Uncle… 100–200 le lo na, yahin baat khatam kar dete. Wahan tak kyun leke jaana hai?”
The guard’s eyes turned blood-red with rage.
“Rishwat deta hai? Abhi batata hoon tumhare trainer ko… acchhe se batayenge tum dono ko.”
And before either of them could run, he tightened his grip and dragged the boys straight toward the trainers’ quarters, their fate sealed for the night.
He took them to instructor shyaam's room and entered after taking permission.
The boys stood with their head bowed.
"Kya kiya in ladko ne? " The instructor asked glaring specially at sidharth.
The guard told him everything and shyaam stood up angrily.
"How dare you to go to that prohibited area? Tumhe lagta hai rules mazak hain? Ya tumhare baap ki academy hai ye? " He yelled and the boys looked down silently getting scolded.
"On the ground right now " His voice boomed and the boys ran to the ground.
They sprinted out, hearts pounding, and reached the ground where the cold mud stung their palms as they dropped into position.
Shyaam strode out behind them, fury practically vibrating off him.
“Murgha bano. Abhi ke abhi!”
The boys obeyed instantly, folding down, holding their ears, shame burning on their faces.
“Sidharth!” his voice cracked like a whip.
Sidharth flinched. “Ji, sir…”
“Tum sab se zyada hoshiyaar bante ho na? Phir batao—prohibited area ko picnic spot samjha tha? Ya dimaag ghar pe chhod aaye?”
Sidharth swallowed hard, eyes stinging. “Sir… galti ho gayi…”
“Galti?” Shyaam barked. “Galti toh tab hoti hai jab ek baar hoti hai! Tum log baar-baar mauka dhoondte ho rule todne ka!”
He paced in front of them, hands behind his back.
“50 frog jumps. RIGHT. NOW.”
The boys straightened up hurriedly and started jumping, breaths uneven, legs already burning.
“Upar dekh kar count karo! Aur awaaz niklo—mujhe sunaai nahi de raha!!”
“One, sir!”
“Two, sir!”
“Three, sir!”
Their echoing voices filled the ground.
Shyaam’s expression didn’t soften even a bit.
“After this,” he added coldly, “you’re reporting to Instructor Adhvik for evening drills. Aur agar kisi ne complain ki, toh raat bhar parade ground saaf karwa dunga.”
The boys’ hearts sank.
But they didn’t dare slow down.
"Kahan fas gye bhai hum" Kunj saaid while jumping and sidharth groaned.
"Mujhe kya pata tha use dekhna itna bhaari padh jayega ab adhvik sir ke pass bhi jana hai voh alag band bajayenge." Sidharth groaned
"Shukar karo colonel ke pass nahi leke gye yeh nahi toh hum medical room milte " Rahul said and they both gulped.
"Speed badao ya mai aake speed bhadwaun tum sabki " Shyaam yelled and they sped up.
By the time the boys reached “Forty-eight, sir!”, their legs trembled violently. Sidharth’s breath was ragged, Kunj’s face had gone pale, and Yuvaan looked ready to collapse.
Shyaam crossed his arms. “Bas. Ruko.”
The boys froze mid-air, panting.
“Ab jao. Instructor Adhvik tumhara intezaar kar rahe honge.”
His tone made their stomachs twist—everyone feared Adhvik more than any other instructor.
Adhvik was also a batchmate of karan and he is equally strict. He usually teaches the senior batch but some of the juniors has tasted his wrath and it was worse than karan.
Adhvik was not a person they could take for granted especially when is directly reporting under their brother.
"Sir please unke pass mat bhejo " Kunj requested and shyaam whacked him with the cane and kunj hissed.
"Move right now " He yelled and they all ran quickly.
As soon as they were about to reach the gym where adhvik is present usually what they saw made their heart stop.
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