"Uske hothon ki muskaan, jaise mere dil ka sukoon,
Jaise chandni raaton mein, baadalon ka suroor,
Meri rag rag me mehekti hai vo,
chahti hai mujhe jaise koi junoon,
Itna gehra hai humara ishq,
phir kaise na ho mujhe apni mohabbat pe guroor"

-Vaidehi
(-Fictionflare_)
(Rudraksh)

The entire Rathore mansion was engulfed in an eerie silence, the air heavy with grief. Vijaypratap and Sukriti stood frozen, their eyes staring in disbelief at the lifeless bodies of their beloved children. Sukriti let out a heart-wrenching cry as she collapsed beside them, her sobs echoing through the hall. Vijaypratap’s hands trembled, his mind unable to process the cruel reality before him. For a moment, everything around him blurred, his world had shattered. But then, as the initial shock subsided, something cold and dangerous settled in his eyes. He clenched his fists, his sorrow morphing into an unshakable determination. Vijaypratap stood up, his expression steely and unwavering. Wiping his tears, he turned away from the devastating sight and picked up his phone. Without hesitation, he dialed JM’s number, his voice devoid of emotion but carrying the weight of his fury.