For few days, the headquarters was buzzing with the constant chitter and chatter of the men and women moving around to gather as much info as they could.

"...why is it not showing?!!...stupid CCTV!!!....no wonder the authorities are not able to catch hold the criminals...how can they...when you.... *grunts*..." The Nibbler was screaming her head off at not able to zoom in the cam photo taken in the busy market street.

"...great!..." The Jokester brushed his hair back at losing the signal again as they would near their target.

"...why is this happening?...are we not doing it...properly...huh?..." Amelia voiced out her doubts with String-Breaker and Chopper who were instructing their men for their next investigation session to their respective spots.

"...you are thinking too much, Mili...you know at times...it happens...and we just have to wait...that's all..." Chopper tried to make her understand the restrictions that they were bound with.

But Amelia tsked at his words and moved towards the screen thinking hard.

Suddenly she moved out of the room, making String-Breaker hum at her disapproval at the turn of events.

It was true. They were on the continuous tail of the perpetuators but somehow would lose them at the exact moment. And it happened not once, but quite few times raising their suspicions on a mole.

Delhi

Sangeet Natak Akademi

https://youtu.be/UBYqv21c0Yk

(Kindly imagine Mrunal in the above dance recital)

As she finished her dance, her teacher called out of the stage to let the other participants. Her debut dance recital will determine her grades for the final assessment.

As the examiners noted down their scores for the students, Mrunal prayed to get at least A grade for her efforts.

The Akademi was known for their strict and valid assessment with no remorse towards any of the students.

"..relax, Minu...you will get through..." Neha patted her back to lighten her tensed mood.

In the evening, the friends were rejoicing in the canteen at getting the desired grades for some while satisfactory for some. Even though they were happy to get through their first year and would be able to practice and try harder for the second year which would tougher than this.

Ring! Ring!

"...uncle!...how are you?!!...it's been so long since I heard from anyone of you..." Mrunal was happy to hear from her favourite mentor and wanted to enquire about everyone in the family, especially...

But she didn't. however, Vinay gave her the details of each of them to get a satisfied hum and reply from her.

Soumya joined in the call to talk to her friend who then told her about her new bonding in the Akademi, her struggle, her grades.

After an hour, Soumya bid her bye to call her again whenever she could chat with her.

Mrunal clutched her phone tightly feeling her tear flow from her eyes. But she wiped it on knowing that it was not worth it.

Goa

The beach

The String-Breaker adjusted his binoculars trying to understand the study who was moving over the beach sand, hand in hand with her lover.

"...so much for a lover / fiancé?!!..." the remark from Duster made the String-Breaker scoff at the shameless girl.

He had his suspicion on her since the video clip from the parking lot of the community centre.

Urging him to follow her trail again to Goa; to catch her red-hand this time unlike the last time when they missed her by a minute as she had boarded her trip back home. Leaving a disheartened Rajeev to move to his actual target – the Mumbai deal being finalised in Goa.  

But he didn't tell his family not let them worry or the least enquire it with his father-in-law.

The duo then went to get their dinner before moving out to get the truth behind the lover's betrayal.

For few days, The String-Breaker was keeping a close watch on the ex-lovers.

The Duster waltzed to him on the terrace restaurant space with a wide smile.

"...what?...your wife called?...I bet she would want someone to take the laundry out...hm?..." He mocked at the man who made a poker face at his remark.

"...hahaha...very funny!!...I got the keys to her room...thank me later..." The Duster then ordered for his lunch glancing at the waiter who complied.

"...what am I gonna do with this?...record her shamelessness?!!...dude!! No thank you..." The String-Breaker then threw the keys across getting pissed off.

"...exactly!!..." the Duster then picked the keys, moving them towards the ex who scrunched his face.

The Duster told him to catch her red-handed and move out of her fake relationship once and for all.

At night,

As the String-Breaker donned the earphones to hear the voices in her room, he twisted his face for the expected stupidity which would be filled with her agonising sexual noises.

The Duster told him to move to record it when it starts, taking off the ear phones.

He had also installed mini camera in her room to get the video evidence of the act.

The mafia duo watched the activities in Ramya's hotel room through their laptop.

Ramya's Suite room

After 30 minutes, the ex-waltzed in her room with a new member who was a hefty man in her 50s.

She then offered him some wine, while relaxing on her bed.

The Mafia duo in their room watching the laptop.

"...is she by chance a hooker?!!...I mean by the looks of it...maybe a high-end escort...you know..." the Duster told his doubts, making the ex-Fiancé grit his teeth in anger.

He got up from his seat to ask her face to face on ruining him and his family status for her disgusting pleasure sessions.

But the next scene made Duster to get his attention on the screen.

Ramya's Suite room

Ramya jumped on the hefty man and slit his throat with her hidden knife, making the mafias gawk at her. The bleeding man just fell on the floor with his end making a certain Ramya proud of her skill.

She then brushed her hair back and went to open her suite room to let the Black Scorpion men inside. She ordered her ex / associate to help get the bleeding body out of the room inside the sack.

She then sat on the bed royally speaking "...One question : why send a spy to check the loyalty of your clients, hm?...*scoff*...anyways, I hope the order is intact...the Papi doesn't like mistakes!!...."

The Black Scorpion assistant grinned at her remark replying "...that was just to check the genuinty of the Roddy...and as for mistakes?!...*chuckles*..."

He signalled one of his men to throw the big satchel on the table which flipped open with the set of weapons as per her order.

The Papi would get their weapons from the Black Scorpion and were in contact with the head only with its right hand - Roddy. The Papi would never come in person for such meagre things; handing it over to his most trusted personnel.

"...the Black Scorpion doesn't make mistakes...we earn from it!!!...and leave no trace...even if it is the bloody sexy right hand of the Papi...Roddy!!!....*evil laughs*..." the Assistant mocked her bringing his face near to her, breathing the smoke on her face.

She closed her eyes for a minute and opened them snickering at his boldness to get too close to the trained assassin Roddy.

But she knew that she would be slit open if not careful with the Black Scorpion.

So, she quietly got up and moved to the cabinet; taking out the briefcase loaded with the promised cash for the transfer.

The assistant smiled with satisfaction and took the loot with a warning "...don't even think of tracking us down like the last time...we give only one chance to our loyal clients, hm?..."

Roddy scrunched her nose at his evil grin but held herself back.

Mafia duo in their hotel room were confused at the turn of events.

The Duster looked back at the String-Breaker who couldn't seem to relax his creased forehead at the shocking reveal.

But then a miniscule smile spread across his lightened face which grew bigger, replying to the concerned Duster

"...at least now we can go in a different direction with her...just need to find out who is the Papi and its location?...that's all...and the ball is in our court...*scoff*..."

The Duster was not aware of the mind puzzle of the String-Breaker who suddenly felt light-headed and jogged to his room not stopping his smile.

After a week,

Rajeev relaxed floating on the pool in his mansion, smiling widely. Soumya who was sipping her pineapple juice watching him relaxed for the first time, smiled.

"...Bro, what is the matter, huh?...you seems too...happy!!...what's the reason, hm?!!...." Soumya teased him who straightened his pose and swarm to her supporting his upper body on the pool edge.

"...just...I am happy...like a free bird.... *laughs*..." and he swarm back in the water with raised brows, making her laugh at his words.

Trishna and Namith returned from their brisk holiday to Thailand with their lovely daughter Nimya, who had developed a sudden fit of fever and cold.

Trishna on inquiry from her mother, said that Nimya would always be privy to the change of weather with her constant running nose and fever. So, they returned on the bad health of their daughter to take her for the routine health checkup.

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