Turning toward her, he smiles fondly to her still breathless stature, then collecting a tear pearling at her closed eye's corner with a soft kiss, she hears his hot breath against her ear blowing hoarsely:

- Hope you've enjoyed it too ... Special Agent Swara Boss!

Before his words reache her numb mind, a familiar voice shouts inside her ear via the headset:

- "Damn it!! He knows!!!!!!!!"...

A van at the end of the road:

The special intervention's squad was sitting in the Interpol's survey dispositive van, its members avoiding to look into each other's eyes awkwardly. The registering material has been muted by the inspector in charge of the operation and only him didn't lost a moment from what was happening there via the headphone ... turning a ring around his finger nervously,  sweating and his eyes reddened with rage... Suddenly his eyes widen in shock hearing:

  - Hope you've enjoyed it too ... Special Agent Swara Boss! 

He can's help but shout in the speaker fearfully:

-  Damn it!! He knows!!!

He's already charging his arm when his alerted team circles him, a young agent says:

- Sir you know that we can't go inside, this mission is just for survey... we haven't the necessary authorisations  for...

- Arjun, he's about killing her...

In his moves, he has set on the sound again and they could hear him saying on a ironic tone:

"- Hope you've enjoyed it too... Inspector Maheshwari!"

An other agent comes in his superior's way trying to reason him:

- Sir, it's too risky and you'll have problems with the superiors...

The inspector grips his collar forcefully strangling him and is about to say something when he hears Don's voice again:

"- Sorry Sweetheart... nothing personal... "

BANG!!!!

The sound of shooting startles all the present agents, the signal is given for the attack and the protected propriety is invaded minutes later.
Some shots, some injured officers and killed guards and they finally reach the basement door. Breaking it, Laksh is the first storming in his gun pointed out, his eyes searching madly around:

Swara is standing there alone, wrapped in a white bed's sheet, her eyes fixing the void emotionlessly, her stretched arm pointing a gun at the flat water's surface where Don has disappeared just like he appeared hours ago and her trembling members couldn't react to the "rescuing" squad coming in.

Laksh' approaches her asking with a shaken voice:

- Swara?

She doesn't react, looking around, he sees the destructed laptop Don has probably shooted after taking what he needed from and he gulps hardly thinking that in that state, they'll never be able to trace his moves now, the mission has failed miserably... 

He approaches her about taking her arm from her hand when she suddenly blinks making a step back like a cornered hurt animal and aiming the gun toward him she growls:

- Don't you even dare to touch me, Laksh Maheshwari!!!

Her enraged tone shocks him, she looks straight in his eyes with hatred as he tries to calm her down putting back his own arm at his belt: 

-  Swara it's ok... calm down... Give me that gun... we'll...

He signs to his men, they stay back out waiting, then  makes a step toward her only to be faced by her angry look as she backs off again about falling in the water alarming him:

- I SAID DON'T TOUCH ME!!!

- Swara... I'm sorry... I... I...

- It's special agent Boss for you inspector Maheshwari and take off this ring from your finger because today, you're at my eyes just another Shekar Gadodia!!!

*******
Sitting at the back seat of a black armored car, Sanskar opens a file with a report headed with Swara's photo, he lights up his lighter and sets fire in it reading the disappearing informations with a smile:

Name: 

Swara Boss

Age: 

24

Family:

none

Profession: 

Special Agent, Interpol

Background:

After her mother's death, she has been brought up by her step father Shekar Gadodia, one of the barons of prostitution and human traffic in the Asian continent.

At eighteen, she turned from a victim to a witness then a collaborator in the dismantling process of his business around the world. She joined Interpol a year later after a special formation.

More information: 

In relationship with the inspector Laksh Maheshwari who was in charge in Shekar Gadodia's case.

  He smirks reading the last burned informations, his eyes detailing her photo for a moment. But when the fire is about reaching it, he extinguishes it with his fingers caressing the flames with wonder as images of their intimate moment replaying in his mind .

Sighing deeply, he presses his right shoulder with his left hand grimacing painfully before his lips stretches with a smile at the memory of her nails deeply planted in his skin... 

*********

Swara who didn't give a chance for Laksh to say a word, walks out asking for one of her team's vests covering herself with it before climbing in the van, no one was able to look into her eyes and Laksh who followed her there, tries to talk with her again :

- Listen to me Swara... I had no choice... We didn't expect his arrival tonight itself... and you knew the risks from the beginning... please Swara... say something...

She wasn't even looking to him, pressing some buttons on the survey dispositions, she switshes on a screen with a GPS image where a red point was moving on the road... She points to it and says:

- The microchip is in place... We'll be able to trace his moves from now on!

Closing her eyes for a moment, she sees in a flashback her fingers inserting the small electronic gadget under his scratched shoulder's skin at some moment in their... She shivers at the memory closing her eyes tighter for a long moment, opening them again, she fixes the red moving point on the screen...

***FLASHBACK***

Swara's eyes don't even blink at the deafening sound of the laptop's explosion, three shots turning the engine to ashes. He turns toward her his eyes devouring her body barely covered with the bed sheet wrapped around her. 

Seconds? Minutes? Eternity? She's unable to count the time it takes him to close the distance between them, her eyes not breaking the contact with his piercing gaze. When he stops at inches from her, she turns her head away escaping his lips about kissing her, she feels them smiling against her ear's skin as he says:

- Do you really think that you can escape me, Special Agent Boss?
She gasps immediately as he wraps a strong arm around her waist crashing body her against himself adding:
- There is one last shot left... You should have used it when you had the choice!
She could feel his gun pointing at her back as he presses her closer to him suggestively.
Keeping her gaze emotionlessly in his eyes, she presses herself on him even more making him smile wildly for a brief moment, but suddenly she grabs his hand on her back in a swift movement and brings it in font of her, the gun aiming on her chest before he could react  surprising him.
- You don't need to kill me by my back, Don... Aim here to my heart looking straight in my eyes, I don't fear death!
He frowns at her defying huge eyes, his mind unable to understand this fearless little creature daring him to be what he has always been, a heartless killer... 

- come on Don, I'm serious... They'll arrive in some moments... End it once and for all!

Her chest rising and downing following her heavy breaths, her heart pounding against him all he sees in her is determination. He has killed so many persons during those years, she'll be the unique facing the death with such grace. Her angelic face contrasting with the devil setting flames of hatred in her eyes. 

Her tanned skin glowing in the whiteness of its cover and his marks witnessing the printing his trace over her. He sighs deeply leaning on her face his eyes detailing its perfect features keenly then bringing his free hand over hers maintaining his gun between them, he presses them painfully until she releases her grip just to pass the arm between them and turn it toward himself, he forces her finger over the trigger about pressing it then suddenly, as she's trying to register the returned situation , he crashes his lips over hers... Forcefully!

 his huge embrace stiffening any of her moves, he claims their swollen texture again making her groan in frustration trying to escape them.

Releasing her hands he palms her face in his hands sofetening slowly... Tasting, caressing and sucking lightly like if he discovers a new forbidden fruit and soon he knows that her body starts responding, the heat emanating from her envelops him like a strong aura and when she starts kissing him back he finally let's go of his hunger to devour those petals he's starving for since he left her side on the bed...
Parting in need of oxygen, he presses his forehead on hers closing his eyes and whispers just next to her lips breathless:
- If you were able to kill me Swara, you would have done it a while ago just like if I really wanted to kill you, you wouldn't be trying to catch you breath now...

He makes a step back taking a deep needed breath too and looks down at the arm they were squeezing with their both bodies. She follows his gaze authomatically and discover with shock that she's still having the arm in her hands, he smiles at her leaning so close to her face that she thinks he's about kissing her again, but he approaches her ear and whispers:

  - so bold... So strong... So dark... What are you doing with those cops, sweetheart? 

 Caressing his way from her neck up to her earlobe smelling loudly, he adds :

- When you'll be tired from this fake justice world of cops, remember that the underworld is waiting for you open armed... keep the gun you'll need it when we'll meet again...

she closes her eyes feeling for the first time like about crying, his words reasonning deeply inside her and just when she tought that he's walking away, he grabs her neck possessively making her look up into his eyes and says:

- And... It's "Sanskar" for you... only Sanskar!

***END OF FLASHBACK***

Still looking to the screen in front of her, Swara sees the red point stops out of the city near what seems like a small aerodrome; wipping the unique tear escaping her angry eyes, she thinks loudly:

- You're right Sanskar... I'm following you to the darkness of your underworld... yes I'm a dark angel, a dark angel annoucing your death, Don!

On the top of stairs giving access to a small private jet, Sanskar looks back to the horizon pressing his shoulder again and says with a smile:

- Phir Milengi... Swara!

THE END!!!

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So yes a very short story but with the so many opened possibilities for a next one... this depends on how much you liked it?

So finally this chapter is giving some informations about Swara and how she reached here... I know it's a bit confusing like end but try to read it again, I think it's clearer after that but still if there is any question I'm here to explain... 

How did you found Sanskar in this role?

What impression is Swara giving you?

Do you think that it can have an other book as a more longer story based on this start?