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14 Karate Club Mein Fight






Asha Modern College – Karate Club, Dopahar ke 4:30 Baje



Arjun ke liye level up karna ab aur mushkil ho gaya tha. Pehle ek daily quest poore karne pe usse 10 EXP milti thi, par jab se woh Level 2 pe pahuncha, system sirf 5 EXP de raha tha. Iska matlab—next level tak pahunchne ke liye use ab double mehnat karni padegi. Aur jaise-jaise woh level badhata jayega, EXP collect karna aur tough hota jayega.



“Par iska yeh matlab nahi ki main mehnat chhod doon!” Arjun ne socha. Daily quests ke alawa ek aur tareeka tha EXP points collect karne ka—fighting! Beete samay mein Arjun ko sabse zyada EXP fighting se hi mili thi—chahe Nirbhay Academy ke goonde ho ya underground fighters.



“Mujhe lagta hai is tareeke se main aur points kama sakta hoon, aur apni Endurance badha sakta hoon!”



Arjun bahar galiyon mein kisi bhi gang ke member se ladne ko ignore karna chahta tha—kyunki aisa karne se woh sabki nazron mein aa sakta tha, aur Viper Gang usse dhoondh rahi thi. Isliye usne socha karate club mein fight karna safe hoga.



Karate class ka teacher ek umar-daraz aadmi tha—Coach Vikram Sharma—jisne Arjun ke fight karne ke challenge ko sun ke hairani se usse dekha.



Coach Vikram ne kaha, “Mujhe teri spirit pasand ayi, bache, par yeh koi movie nahi chal rahi! Yeh Asha Modern College ka karate club hai—tu aise aake mere kisi bhi student ko challenge karke lad nahi sakta!”



Varun ko coach ki baat bilkul sahi lagi—woh khush tha ki coach Arjun ko ladne nahi dega. Usne jaldi se Arjun ka haath pakad liya, taki usse bahar le ja sake, par Arjun ne ek ajeeb si nazar se Varun ki taraf dekha—uski aankhon mein ek alag si chamak thi.



“Bhenchod, yeh Arjun mujhe aise kyun dekh raha hai?!” Varun darr gaya, aur usne Arjun ka haath chhod ke do kadam peeche le liye.



Arjun ne coach ke jawab pe muskura ke bola, “Main toh bas yeh jaanna chahta tha ki aaj ke time mein karate seekhna kisi kaam ka hai ya nahi. Jaise aap sabko pata hai, aajkal humare jahan mein mutant fights ko hi pasand kiya jata hai—aur maine toh kisi bhi mutant fighter ko karate use karte hue fight mein nahi dekha!”



Arjun ko pata tha ki sports aur combat teachers ko karate pe bahut garv hota hai—Coach Vikram ki black belt dekh ke saaf tha ki unhone saalon mehnat ki thi. Agar Arjun unke ego ko challenge karega, toh woh usse ladne denge—aur hua bhi wahi!

Coach Vikram ne gusse mein apne best student ko bulaya, “Dhruv, zara is naye dost ko dikha do ki karate kya hota hai! Iska jo dimaag mein jo bharam hai, woh nikal jaye!”



Coach ke order pe ek student aage aaya—Dhruv, jisne green belt pehni hui thi. Uske baal Varun jaise chhote the, aur woh Arjun aur Varun se lamba bhi tha. Haan, woh hata-kata nahi tha, par ek karate student ki tarah fit tha—uski body ekdum toned thi.



Fight Ki Taiyaari



Jab Arjun aur Dhruv changing room mein kapde badalne gaye, tab karate club ke baaki students ne ek fighting arena taiyaar kar diya—unhone karate mat bichha diya aur khud mat ke aas-paas khade ho gaye, match dekhne ke liye ready.



Jab dono students bahar aaye, dono ne white karate uniforms pehni hui thi, aur head, legs, aur stomach pe protective gear laga rakha tha—jisse Arjun ko chalne mein thodi dikkat ho rahi thi. Coach nahi chahte the ki kisi student ko zyada chot lage—yeh koi street fight toh thi nahi! Par Arjun soch raha tha, “Kya aisi fight se mujhe EXP bhi milegi?”



Arjun ring mein position leke khada ho gaya, aur kismat se system ne wohi notification di jis ka usse intezaar tha:



[New Quest Received]

[Honorable Fight!]

[Tumhara opponent karate mein green belt hai]

[Win the match]

[Quest Reward: 120 EXP]



“Pichhli baar jab main kisi se lada tha, toh darr raha tha… par aaj mujhe is fight se pehle excitement ho rahi hai!” Arjun ne socha. Aisi fights jeetne se jo EXP milti thi, usse level up karna aasaan lag raha tha—kyunki isse woh jaldi Level 3 pe pahunch sakta tha aur stats badha sakta tha.



Coach Vikram ne match shuru karne se pehle instructions diye, “Arjun, aaj Dhruv tujhe batayega ki karate itna aasaan nahi hai jitna tu samajh raha hai! Aur Dhruv, isse acha sabak sikhao! Fight ka faisla tab hoga jab tum dono mein se koi pehle give up karega. Agar koi mat ke bahar gaya, toh match reset hoga, aur dobara mat ke beech se shuru karoge. Aur haan, yeh friendly match hai—sar ya chehre pe vaar nahi karna!”



Arjun aur Dhruv ne haan mein sar hilaya, aur baaki students mat ke ird-gird zameen pe baith gaye, match ke shuru hone ka intezaar karne lage. Unke liye yeh ek normal din se alag tha—kuch exciting hone wala tha!



Varun ko kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh kya kare—woh toh yeh bhi nahi bol sakta tha ki Arjun mazaak kar raha tha, kyunki baat ab bahut aage badh chuki thi.



Tabhi ek awaaz aayi, “Tumhara dost toh cricket team mein tha na? Toh yahan kya kar raha hai?” Yeh Ananya Sehgal thi, jisne Varun se yeh sawaal poocha.



Varun ne peeche mud ke dekha aur Ananya ko pehchana—woh Arjun ka crush thi! Usne jhooth bol diya, “Kaafi students khush nahi the Arjun ke cricket team mein hone se, toh usne socha kyun na karate seekhe.”



Ananya ne muskura ke kaha, “Par mujhe lagta hai tumhare dost ne ab in students ko naraaz kar diya hai… agar woh aaram se coach se kehta, toh shayad yeh use rakh lete. Par ab toh tumhara dost pitne wala hai!”



Mat ke paas baithi students mein se ek thi Kavya—woh wahi ladki thi jisse Arjun ne Neon Crew se bachaya tha. Usne Arjun ko upar se neeche dekha, ek seductive smile ke saath. “Yeh ladka… kitna daring hai. Pehle cricket team mein hungama, ab yahan? I like it!” Kavya ne socha, apne baal ek side pe karte hue.



Karate Fight – Arjun vs Dhruv



Coach Vikram ne fight shuru karne ka signal diya—“Start!”



Varun ke dimaag mein bas ek hi khayal tha, “Mujhe nahi lagta Arjun apni power ko control karega… yeh peeche nahi hatega!”



Match shuru hote hi Arjun ne apni skill activate kar di:



[Charging Heart]

[-10 Energy]



Arjun ke saare stats double ho gaye—



[Strength: 10],

[Endurance: 16],

[Dexterity: 6].



Haan, uski speed abhi bhi kam thi, par skill ki wajah se woh normal toh ho gayi thi.



Arjun ne socha, “Bhale hi meri speed stats kam hai, par yeh ladka underground fighters se chhota hai. Mujhe lagta hai hum dono mein kuch punches exchange ho sakte hain!”



Match shuru hote hi Dhruv ne socha ek hi kick mein match khatam kar dega—usne ek jordaar front kick Arjun ke stomach pe maari—THUD! Par Arjun wahi khada raha, jaise kuch hua hi na ho!



Apne stats double hone ki wajah se Arjun ko yeh kick bilkul feel nahi hui. Jab usne dekha ki Dhruv thoda confused hai, Arjun ne mauka pakad liya—usne tezi se ek jordaar punch Dhruv ke stomach ke thoda upar maara—BAM!



Protective gear ke bawajood Dhruv ke liye yeh punch bahut heavy tha—usse laga jaise koi hawa ka jhonka aake uske pet se takra gaya ho! Dhruv kuch react kar pata usse pehle, Arjun ne uske dono kandhe pakde aur apna ghutna uske pet mein de maara—THWACK! Dhruv zameen pe gir gaya, dard se karahne laga.



Arjun jeet chuka tha—sirf do hits mein!



[Quest Reward: 120 EXP]

[Congratulations! Aap Level 3 par pahunch chuke hain!]

[Apko ek stat point milta hai]



Arjun ko pata tha Dhruv ab nahi uth sakta—woh sirf ek karate student tha, aur jinse Arjun pehle lada tha, woh the goonde aur underground fighters. Dhruv mein woh baat nahi thi jo unme thi.



Coach Vikram jaldi se Dhruv ke paas bhaage—unhe apne student ki chinta thi. Unhe samajh aa gaya tha ki unhone Arjun ko underestimate kar diya. Haan, yeh bhi pata chal gaya ki Arjun pehle bhi lad chuka hai—uski fighting style technically correct nahi thi, par effective thi. Dhruv sirf apni skill dikhana chahta tha, jabki Arjun bas jeetne ke liye lad raha tha.



Baaki students apas mein baatein karne lage:



“Arjun ne toh sirf do hits mein Dhruv ko hara diya!”



“Uska punch kitna heavy hoga, protective gear ke baad bhi Dhruv ko laga!”



“Mujhe lagta hai Dhruv ne Arjun ko underestimate kiya—usse sar pe vaar karna chahiye tha!”



Coach Vikram sochne lage, “Agar aaj yeh aise hi chala gaya, toh yeh ladka karate ko bekar style samajh lega!” Unhone ek baar phir students se kaha, “Koi aur hai jo Arjun se ladna chahta hai? Aage aao!”



Tabhi Ananya Sehgal aage aayi aur boli, “Main ladungi Arjun ke saath, sir!”

Varun ne Ananya se kaha, “Tum?! Tum kyun ja rahi ho fight karne?”



Ananya ne confident smile ke saath jawab diya, “Kyunki agar Dhruv se kamzor fighter Arjun se lada, toh woh pointless hoga! Aur tumhe kya lagta hai, sirf Dhruv hi is class ka best student hai?”



Dhruv ko harane ke baad Arjun ka poora focus apne system pe tha—usse itna dhyan nahi tha ki aas-paas kya ho raha hai, kaise students usse admiration aur thodi shatruata se dekh rahe the.



Level 2 pe pahunchne pe usne apna ek stat point apne Energy stat mein daala tha—ab uska Energy stat 10 points tak badh gaya tha. Ab woh soch raha tha ki naya stat point kahan daale:



“Strength mein daal ke kya faida, jab main gym jaake ise badha sakta hoon?

Endurance bhi khud hi badh rahi hai jab main maar khata hoon… par mujhe speed kaise badhani hai, yeh nahi pata. Health mein 10 aur points add karna bura idea nahi hai—0 HP hona acha nahi hai, pata nahi kya hoga! Aur Energy stats healing ke liye bhi kaam aati hai, plus future mein Charging Heart jaise skills ke liye bhi!”



Arjun apni soch se bahar aaya, toh usne dekha ek ladki uske saamne khadi thi—white uniform mein, protective gear pehne. Arjun ne usse ek second ke liye dekha, par phir jaldi se sar uthaya—“Ek second… yeh… yeh… tum?!” Arjun shocked tha.



“Tum yahan ladai karne aaye the na? Mujhe nahi lagta tum thake ho—kyunki pichhla match toh itni der chala bhi nahi!” Ananya ne confident tone mein bola, apna haath utha ke Arjun ko attack karne ka ishara kiya.



Class ke saare students ko Ananya bahut confident lag rahi thi—jaise woh Arjun ko hara degi! Aur woh use apne upar vaar karne ka nimantran de rahi thi, apne baal ek side pe karte hue, ek seductive smile ke saath.



Arjun ne coach ki taraf dekha, ummeed mein ki woh aage aayenge aur Ananya ko fight se rok denge—kyunki usne Dhruv ko itni aasani se hara diya tha, jisse coach ko bharosa tha. Par coach abhi Dhruv ki dekhbhaal kar rahe the, jo hosh mein aa chuka tha.



“Kya yeh sach mein is ladai ko hone dena chahte hain? Yeh… yeh toh ladki hai!” Arjun ne socha. Aisa nahi tha ki usse lagta tha ladkiyaan kamzor hoti hain, par Charging Heart skill ki wajah se uske paas double stats wali taakat thi—yeh dangerous ho sakta tha! Aur sabse badi baat—yeh ladki uska crush thi, Ananya Sehgal!



Varun ke dimaag mein bhi yahi chal raha tha, “Main Arjun ko Ananya se ladne nahi de sakta! Agar is ladai ke dauraan uski heartbeat badh gayi, toh pata nahi kya ho jayega… werewolf mode mein transform ho gaya toh?!”



Arjun ne Ananya se kaha, “Tumhe meri baat shayad old-fashioned lage, par main ladki se fight nahi kar sakta.”



Arjun ki baat sun ke Coach Vikram haste hue bole, “Bache, tum Dhruv ko hara ke yeh toh nahi sochne lage ki yeh ladki tumhare aage kuch nahi? Galat soch rahe ho! Karate mein ladka-ladki nahi hota—bas karate hota hai! Koi bhi apni technique aur training se kisi ko hara sakta hai.



Tumhe ladta dekh ke main yeh keh sakta hoon ki tum pehle bhi teen-chaar baar lad chuke ho—iska yeh matlab nahi ki Ananya tujhe hara nahi sakti! Aur ek fight ka rule kabhi mat bhoolna—apne opponent ko kabhi kamzor mat samajhna!”



Waise toh Arjun ladki se bhi fight kar leta, par saamne jo ladki thi, woh uska crush thi! Upar se Ananya ko dekh ke uska dil dhadak raha tha—[Heartbeat: 120 BPM].

Arjun aur Ananya ek doosre ke saamne khade ek doosre ko dekh rahe the, taabhi Varun beech mein bol pada, “Arjun isliye tumse nahi ladna chahta kyunki… kyunki woh tumhe pasand karta hai!”



Varun ki baat pe Arjun, Ananya, aur poori class shant ho gayi.



Arjun jor se chillaaya, “Varun, saale, tune yeh baat kyun bol di?! Main use khud batana chahta tha!”



Arjun ka haal aisa tha jaise dharti phat jaye aur woh usme sama jaye—uski heartbeat 150 BPM pe pahunch gayi thi—[Heartbeat: 150 BPM]. Poori class ko pata chal gaya tha ki Arjun, Ananya ko like karta hai!



Ananya ne ek halki si smile ke saath kaha, “Acha, toh yeh baat hai… tum mujhe like karte ho?”



Arjun toh bas wahan se bhaagna chahta tha—“Agar mujhe pata hota ki karate club mein aake fight karne se aisa hoga, toh main yahan aata hi nahi!”



Arjun ne sharmate hue kaha, “I’m sorry… main tumse nahi lad sakta.” Usne apna headgear nikal diya aur neeche dekhne laga—himmat nahi thi ki Ananya se nazrein milaye.



Coach Vikram sochne lage ki Arjun ko kaise roka jaye, par tabhi Ananya bol padi, “Ruko! Toh kya jo tumhara dost keh raha hai ki tum mujhe pasand karte ho, yeh sach hai?”



Arjun ne himmat karke Ananya ki taraf dekha aur bola, “Haan… mujhe maaf karna ki mere jaisa ladka tumhe pasand karta hai.



Ananya ne ek flirty smile ke saath jawab diya, “Acha, toh kyun na hum ek date pe chale? Agar tum mujhe hara do toh! Girlfriend toh baad ki baat hai, par date pe toh ja hi sakte hain, right?”



Arjun ke saath-saath poori class shock ho gayi! Ananya ek bahut khubsurat ladki thi—karate club ka har ladka usse girlfriend banana chahta tha. Kaafi ladkon ne usse poocha bhi tha, par usne sabko direct reject kar diya. Dhruv ne bhi try kiya tha—Ananya ne usse kaha tha ki agar woh match mein jeet jaye, toh woh sochegi. Par Dhruv haar gaya, aur use class ka second-best student ka tag mil gaya.



Ananya ne ek seductive smile ke saath Arjun se kaha, “Main chahti hoon ki jiske saath bhi main date pe jaaun, woh mujhse strong ho!” Usne apni uniform ka belt thoda tight kiya, aur ek confident pose mein khadi ho gayi—uske baal hawa mein lahra rahe the.



[New Quest Received]

[Win the Date!]

[Tumhare sapno ki rajkumari ne tumhe chunauti di hai. Use harayo, lover boy!]

[Quest Reward: Instant Level Up + Date]



Apne system ki yeh notification sun ke Arjun ko gussa aa gaya—“Saala yeh system ek number ka bhen ka loda hai!”



Mat ke paas baithi Sneha—woh shy classmate—Arjun ko Ananya ke saath dekh ke thodi jealous feel kar rahi thi.



“Arjun… yeh Ananya ko kyun like karta hai?” Usne chupke se Arjun ko dekha, aur apne dil ki dhadkan ko feel karne lagi jo ke badh chuki thi.



Arjun ka toh bas yahi soch raha tha ki woh class se bhaag jaye—woh bilkul nahi chahta tha ki Ananya Sehgal se fight kare.



Upar se jo tension poori class ke saamne create ho gayi thi—Varun ne sabke saamne bol diya ki Arjun, Ananya ko like karta hai—usse Arjun bahut uncomfortable feel kar raha tha.



“Bhenchod, yeh kya ho gaya?!” Arjun ke dil mein toofan uth raha tha. Par system ne use ek quest de diya tha—aur reward mein sidha level up! Par yeh baat Arjun ke dimaag mein ghoom rahi thi—“Jab maine Dhruv se fight ki, toh mujhe 120 EXP mili thi… par Ananya se fight karne pe direct level up ka reward kyun? Kya Ananya Dhruv se zyada strong hai?”



Ab tak Arjun ne system ko jitna samjha tha, woh difficulty ke hisaab se reward deta tha—aur system hamesha use surprise karta tha. Ab Arjun ke paas fight karne ke alawa koi rasta nahi tha—kyunki reward mein na sirf instant level up tha, balki Ananya ke saath date bhi!



Date ke baare mein sochte hi Arjun ke dimaag mein sapne chalne lage—“Main toh pehle kabhi date pe gaya hi nahi… Ananya ko kahan leke jaunga? Movies? Restaurant? Bhenchod, mere paas itne paise bhi nahi hain! Kyun na main Ananya ko park mein ghumne le jaun? Wahan paas mein nadi bhi hai… agar aisa ho gaya ki park mein ghumte waqt kisi ne mujhpe hamla kar diya, aur Ananya nadi mein gir gayi—aur use swimming nahi aati—toh mujhe nadi mein kood ke usse bachana padega… woh gili ho jayegi, main usse pakad lunga…” Arjun ke dimaag mein yeh sexy khayal aane lage—Ananya ka gila badan, uske baal uske chehre pe chipke hue, aur woh Arjun ke seene se chipak ke sharma rahi hai…



Arjun inhi khayalon mein khoya hua tha, jab Ananya ki awaaz ne usse wapas reality mein khinch liya, “Kya ab tum mere saath ladoge, ya aise hi khade rahoge?”



Tabhi class ke students mein se ek ladka bola, “Kya tum ladoge, ya main tumhari jagah Ananya ke saath fight karun?”



Arjun ne gusse se us ladke ko ghoora—“Saala, meri bandi ke saath fight karega?!”—aur Ananya ki taraf mud ke bola, “Let’s fight!”



Arjun ko itna serious dekh ke saare students excited ho gaye—“Ab toh asli fight hogi! Shayed ek acha match dekhne ko mile!”



Sabhi students excited dikh rahe the, par ek student chinta mein tha—Varun. Woh wahan khada apne nakhun chaba raha tha, khud ko shant rakhne ki koshish kar raha tha. Uska dimaag mein bas yahi chal raha tha—“Agar Arjun werewolf mode mein badal gaya, toh main jaldi se usse pakad ke bahar le jaunga!”



Coach Vikram Sharma apni referee ki position mein aa gaye, aur Dhruv bhi ab bench pe baith ke dono ko dekh raha tha—uske pet mein abhi bhi dard tha Arjun ke ghutne se.



“Ready!” Coach Vikram ne kaha.



Arjun vs Ananya – Fight



Arjun ki Charging Heart skill deactivate ho chuki thi, par uski heartbeat abhi bhi itni tez thi—[Heartbeat: 150 BPM]—ki usse laga ki dobara skill activate karne ki zarurat hi nahi padegi.



Arjun abhi position le hi raha tha ki Ananya tezi se uski taraf bhaagi—usne hawa mein ghumte hue ek spinning kick maari, sidha Arjun ke sar ko target karte hue! Charging skill activate nahi thi, toh Arjun ki movements slow thi—par phir bhi usne Ananya ki kick ko dodge kiya, ek side pe roll karke reposition kar liya.



Arjun, Ananya ki speed dekh ke shock ho gaya—“Bhenchod, agar yeh kick mujhe lag jaati, toh pakka main zameen pe pada hota aur meri naak se khoon beh raha hota! Kya yeh mujhe maarna chahti hai? Ek bhookhi sherni ki tarah vaar kar rahi hai!”



Arjun ko mushkil se dodge karte dekh, class ke students uska mazaak udane lage—



“Kyun ab kya hua? Bach ke bhaag kyun rahe ho?”



“Pehle ki tarah apni taakat kyun nahi dikhate, jaise Dhruv pe dikhaayi thi?”

Aur sab hasne lage—“Hahaha!”



Arjun ne socha, “Main Ananya ko easy le raha tha… aise toh main haar sakta hoon!” Usne jaldi se skill activate ki:



[Skill Activated: Charging Heart]

[Apki saari stats double ho chuki hain]

[-10 Energy Points]

[Strength: 10], [Endurance: 16], [Dexterity: 6]



Arjun ne ab Ananya ko ghoor ke fight stance le liya.



Ananya ne ek flirty smile ke saath kaha, “Yeh hui na baat! Yahi toh main chahti thi!” Usne apni uniform ka belt thoda tight kiya, aur ek seductive pose mein khadi ho gayi—uske baal hawa mein lahra rahe the, aur uski aankhon mein ek alag si chamak thi.



Round 1



Ab Arjun ne socha ki woh pehle vaar karega—woh Ananya ko punch maarne ke liye aage badha. Ananya usse dhyan se dekh rahi thi—aur jaise hi Arjun uski range mein aaya, usne phir se ek spinning kick maari, sidha Arjun ke sar ki taraf—WHOOSH!



Arjun ne is kick ke baare mein nahi socha—usse apni recovery skill pe pura bharosa tha. Woh aage badhta raha—THWACK! Ananya ki kick usse zor se lagi, sidha uske kaan ke paas! Arjun ko dard ka ehsaas hua—“Bhenchod, yeh kick kitni powerful hai!”



Par Arjun rukna nahi chahta tha—woh soch raha tha, “Agar ek baar Ananya mere haathon mein aa gayi, toh main jeet jaunga!” Par kick ki wajah se uska sar dard se ghoom raha tha. Woh Ananya ki taraf badha, par Ananya wahan se hat gayi—Arjun momentum ki wajah se mat ke paas khade students ki taraf jaane laga! Woh unse takraane hi wala tha ki usne khud ko sambhala—ek ghutna tek ke, doosre haath se mat ka support liya, aur phir se khada ho gaya.



Varun ne kaafi mutant fights dekhi thi—usse pata tha ki Ananya ki kick kitni zor daar thi, aur woh bhi Arjun ke kaan ke paas lagi thi!



Ananya bhi hairan thi—usse nahi laga tha ki Arjun uski kick ko direct apne upar le lega. Uski kick itni perfect thi ki usse yakin tha Arjun behosh ho jayega—ab tak kisi ne bhi uski kick ke baad itni jaldi recover nahi kiya tha!



Round 2



Arjun round 2 ke liye ready tha—match reset hua, aur Coach Vikram ne dono ko phir se mat ke beech aane ka ishara kiya. Par tabhi Arjun ko notification mili:



[Quest Failed]

[Tum is quest ko poora karne mein asmarth rahe]



Jab se Arjun ko yeh system mila tha aur woh ek werewolf bana tha, yeh uski pehli haar thi—aur pehla failed fight!



Mat ke paas baithi Sneha Arjun ko dekh rahi thi—uski aankhein chhoti ho gayi jab usne Arjun ko haarte dekha. “Arjun… yeh toh haar gaya…” Usne apna bal adjust kiye aur thodi ghabraate hue socha, “Par kyun mujhe uski itni chinta ho rahi hai?”



Karate Club Se Bahar – Shaam ke 5:30 Baje



Club activities khatam ho chuki thi, aur kaafi dino baad Varun aur Arjun ek saath wapas ja rahe the. Pichhle kuch dino se Arjun jaldi ghar chala jata tha, kehta tha ki uske paas kuch important kaam hai.



Varun ko pata tha ki Arjun part-time delivery person ban gaya tha, par usse yeh bhi shak tha ki Arjun kuch chhupa raha hai.



Do din pehle Rohit bhi Arjun ke saath ghar gaya tha, jab Nirbay Academy ke ladkon ne unpe hamla kiya tha—woh cricket match ke liye unhe dara rahe the. Ab sirf Varun aur Arjun saath the, aur kyunki woh ek doosre ke area mein nahi rehte, unka saath ka waqt thoda hi tha.



Varun soch raha tha ki kuch jokes maar ke Arjun ko cheer up kare—“Bhai, ladki se haar gaya tu!”—par jab se woh club room se nikle, Arjun ne ek bhi shabd nahi bola.



Yeh khamoshi Varun ko maar rahi thi—woh apne best friend ko aise nahi chhodna chahta tha. Unhe jaldi alag hona tha, kyunki Arjun ka area aa raha tha—agar kuch kehna tha, toh abhi kehna tha.



“Arre yaar, isse dil se mat laga!” Varun ne umang ke saath kaha. “Lagta hai Ananya club ki sabse strong member thi—usse haarne mein koi sharam nahi hai! Kya pata, agar tu aur practice karega aur apne werewolf powers ko control karega, toh agle baar usse hara ke date pe le ja sakta hai!”



Par Varun ke dimaag mein bas woh scenes chal rahe the jab Arjun fight ke beech mein transform hone wala tha—usne woh khayal jaldi se hata diya.



“Yeh sirf haar ki baat nahi hai…” Arjun ne dheere se kaha, par phir chup ho gaya—woh Varun ko samajh nahi paaya. Ananya, jo usse kam weight aur uski umar ki thi, usse haarne ka matlab tha ki agar Viper Gang ya koi aur uski family—Riya aur maa—ka address jaan le, toh woh easily unhe maar sakte hain!



Viper Gang ke alawa, doosre gangs ke members bhi ladne mein kaafi ache hain—alag-alag martial arts toh unki basic training hai! Aur Viper Gang ke paas Vikrant (Blaze) bhi hai—ek mutant, jo mutant Rookie Championship jeet chuka hai. Agar woh kabhi Arjun ki family ko target karega, toh kya Arjun abhi ke stats mein usse kuch seconds bhi rok payega?



Rough Area Mein – Shaam ke 6:00 Baje



Normally, Varun ko ab tak chale jana chahiye tha—woh opposite direction mein rehta tha. Par usse Arjun ko aise chhod ke jana acha nahi laga. Jaise hi usne street ke end pe dekha, usne ek gang ko area mein ghoomte dekha—yeh Neon Crew tha, jisse Arjun ne Kavya ko bachaya tha.



Jab unki nazar mili, Varun ne turant aankhein hata li. “Yeh Neon Crew bhi is area mein aa gayi hai?” Varun ne Arjun se kaha. “Lagta hai Viper Gang is area ka poora control nahi rakhti—yeh tere liye acha ho sakta hai!”



“Sach mein tujhe lagta hai mujhe yeh acha lag raha hai ki zyada gangs mere area mein ghoom rahi hain?!” Arjun ne nafrat se kaha.



Is baare mein sochte hue Arjun ko Kavya yaad aa gayi—woh ladki jisse usne Neon Crew se bachaya tha. Usse abhi bhi samajh nahi aata tha ki Gang ne usse itni openly kyun kidnap karne ki koshish ki—aur zyada ajeeb baat, Kavya somehow Karan se related lagti thi, par Karan ne kabhi uska zikr nahi kiya.



“Arre haan, main almost bhool hi gaya tha tujhe batana!” Varun ne Arjun se kaha, jaise use gang ke baare mein kuch yaad aaya. “Tujhe pata hai, kuch din pehle main raat ko shop pe gaya tha, aur yeh log mere peeche aa gaye!”



Arjun turant apne friend ke liye concerned ho gaya—yeh kahani sunne mein achi nahi lag rahi thi! Par Varun ko dekh ke usne dekha ki uski body pe koi injury nahi thi, aur woh thoda relieved hua. Varun ne yeh notice kiya, aur usse acha laga ki Arjun ab bhi uski fikar karta hai.



“Main theek hoon!” Varun ne kaha. “Jo main kehna chahta tha, ek banda black suit mein aaya aur sabko maar diya! Sach mein, kaafi badass tha! Hey, shayad agar tere paas aisa teacher hota, toh jo pehle hua woh na hota!” Varun ne Arjun ko tease kiya, par turant samajh gaya ki usne galti se Arjun ki dukti rag daba di.



“Hmm, bura idea nahi hai…” Arjun ne Varun se kaha. “Toh tujhe kya lagta hai—woh gangster boss tha jo walk pe nikla tha, ya kuch aur?”



“Nahi, woh waisa nahi lagta tha,” Varun ne area mein ghoomte gang members ko dekha. “Sochne pe lagta hai, woh ek mutant ho sakta hai. Shayad isliye uski body itni badi thi—mutants ki bodies waise bhi superhuman hoti hain bina transform kiye! Ya phir… woh ek mutant hunter bhi ho sakta hai.”



“Mutant hunter, huh? Lagta hai mutants ke bhi apne issues hote hain,” Arjun ne comment kiya.



Aakhir mein, Varun zyada door tak Arjun ke saath nahi ja sakta tha—usse ghar jana tha. Usne Arjun ko yeh bataya, par Arjun ne samajha ki Varun ne kitna door tak uska saath diya—usne decide kiya ki woh Varun ko ek safer area tak chhod dega.

Kya pata, koi mysterious stranger dobara Varun ki madad karne na aaye!



Raat hone wali thi—shaam ke 6:00 baj chuke the, suraj dhalne wala tha, aur is waqt zyada lucche-lafange streets pe ghoomne lagte hain. Varun ko iski chinta thi, par Arjun ne usse yaad dilaya, “Bhai, main ab regular insaan nahi raha—tu meri chinta mat kar! Main seedha ghar jaunga.”



Aur, apna hood uthate hue, Arjun ne apna phone nikala aur apni maa Sunita aur behen Riya ko text bheja:



[I’m at Varun’s and will be coming home late tonight.]



Arjun ka ghar jaane ka koi iraada nahi tha—woh thoda hungama karne ke liye ready tha!



Milte hain agle update mein—dekhte hain Arjun kya hungama machata hai! Agar update acha laga, toh like aur comment karke batana. Thank you! 😎
Shandar bhai❤️ dekhna hai Arjun kya hungama machta hai
 

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15 Ananya Ka Ghar aur Underground Fight Night





Asha Modern College – Karate Club, Shaam ke 5:45 Baje



Jab Ananya Sehgal karate club se nikal rahi thi, toh doosre members ne uski khub tareef ki—kyunki usne Arjun ko hara diya tha! Par Ananya ke liye yeh ladai abhi khatam nahi hui thi. Uska opponent knock out nahi hua tha, aur abhi bhi ladne ke liye theek tha—phir bhi, pehla blow lagne ke baad Arjun ne backout kar liya. “Kyun? Kya maine use itna dara diya?” Ananya soch rahi thi.



Ghar jaane se pehle, Coach Vikram Sharma ne usse baat karne ke liye roka.

“Ananya, main tumse ek baar phir poochta hoon—kya tum sach mein winter tournament join nahi karna chahti? Agar tum achha perform karti ho, toh yeh tumhare liye notice hone ka bada mauka hai! Tumhare talent ke saath, aaj ke duniya mein tum easily notice ho sakti ho aur…”



“Coach, please,” Ananya ne jawab diya, thodi udaasi ke saath. “Main samajhti hoon ki aap mera bhala soch rahe hain, par main sach mein nahi participate kar sakti. Aur… meri family mein, mere paas koi talent bhi nahi hai.”



Baat khatam hone ke baad, Ananya jaldi se club se nikal gayi ghar jaane ke liye. Coach Vikram sochne lage—“Ek achi opportunity uske haath se chali gayi… kuch toh galat hai. Maine kabhi kisi student ko itni dukh bhari nazar se aisa offer thukrate nahi dekha.”



Club se nikalte waqt, Ananya ne dekha ki kuch ladkiyan uski taraf dekh rahi thi. Jaldi se unhone nazar hata li aur ek doosre se whisper karne lagi, par beech-beech mein glances deti rahi.



“Yaar, kya maine galat ladki se panga le liya, jaise papa ne kaha tha ki dhyan se rehna? Par yeh toh accident tha! Shayad kal jaake Nandini se sorry bolna better hoga… ugh, main in cheezon mein achi nahi hoon!” Ananya ne socha.



Aakhir mein, college gates se bahar nikal kar, Ananya ne ek turn liya—ek black colored car uska intezaar kar rahi thi. Car ka door kholne se pehle, driver bahar nikla aur uske liye door khola.



“Please, miss,” driver ne kaha.

Ananya tinted black windows wali car mein baith gayi aur ghar ki taraf safar shuru kiya. Yeh sab isliye tha kyunki Ananya MLA ki beti thi—ek tier-three city ke mayor ki beti!



Aam taur pe, aise important figures apni family ko higher-tier cities mein schooling ke liye bhejte hain—kyunki MLA ka aksar kisi bade gang ke saath connection hota hai, aur is wajah se unki family ek easy target ban jati hai. Par iska matlab yeh bhi tha ki Ananya kaafi protected thi—phir bhi, woh apni purani life se thak gayi thi. Har waqt careful rehna, kis se baat karna safe hai, kis se nahi, aur hamesha guarded rehna—dost banana bhi mushkil ho jata tha!



Is saal, usne apne father ko thoda relax karne ke liye ek deal ki thi—“Mujhe bas is saal ko ache se nikal kar proof karna hai ki sab theek hai!” Ananya soch rahi thi.



“Main kal Nandini se sorry bolungi aur sab theek karungi. Par woh Arjun wala kya? Kya mujhe uske baare mein chinta karni chahiye?”



Arjun ke ladne ke tareeke pe gaur karte hue, Ananya ko yeh ajeeb laga ki ek inexperienced fighter ne trained fighters se ladne ki koshish ki. “Mujhe aise log pasand nahi jo achi body aur strength ke saath trained logon ko maarte hain… par uska friend bol raha tha ki usse main pasand hoon, toh shayad use koi problem nahi hogi?”





Ananya Ka Ghar – Shaam ke 6:30 Baje



Car ek private area mein pahunchi—ek woodland type ka ilaka, jahan se ek bada black gate nazar aaya. Bahar kuch log khade the—suits pehne hue guards, par agar koi dhyan se dekhe, toh yeh koi aam guards nahi the. Inke necks par tattoos the, aur kuch ke piercings bhi—yeh gangsters the, jo mayor ke protection ke liye assigned kiye gaye the! Ek tarah se, yeh bodyguards se zyada doosre gangs ke liye deterrent ka kaam karte the.



Ghar nazar aane laga—ek bada six-bedroom wala mansion, har room mein attached bathroom! Yeh tier-three city mein rehne wale kisi bhi insaan ke liye luxury tha. Pehle ek chhote se shehar ke MLA ke paas aisa ghar nahi hota, jab tak unhone position ke liye bribes na diye ho—par Ananya janti thi ki uske papa bure insaan nahi hain.



“Yeh duniya hi aisi chalti hai,” Ananya ne apne dimaag mein dohraaya.



Afsoos ki baat thi ki yeh duniya mein aage badhne ka ek hi tareeka tha—power ya connections! Ananya ne yahan zyada din nahi bitaye the, toh is ajeeb jagah ko ghar kehna mushkil tha. Jab woh ghar mein enter ki , toh ek familiar awaaz sunayi di:

“Arre, troublemaker wapas aa gayi hai!” Awaaz kitchen se aayi.



Ananya tezi se kitchen mein gayi aur apni maa aur bhai ko dekha. Uska bhai Jay tha—ek pretty boy, saaf skin, chiselled look, aur thoda feminine vibe ke saath. Uski aankhein naturally itni dark thi ki lagta tha jaise usne eyeliner lagaya ho, par yeh uski dark eyelashes thi. Uski body ekdum toned thi—bodybuilders jaisa physique, par yeh zyada tar uske job ki wajah se tha.



“Jay, tum yahan ho?! Tune toh kaha tha ki tum is waqt shooting mein busy hoge?” Ananya ne poocha, khushi se uski aankhein chamak uthi.



“Arre, meri ek appointment cancel ho gayi, toh maine socha ghar jaldi aa jaunga,” Jay ne jawab diya, ek charming smile ke saath. Usne dekha ki Ananya ke chehre pe khushi thi, aur uske bhi face pe smile aa gayi.



“Kabhi-kabhi mujhe lagta hai tumhari khushi ka reason sirf mera ghar aana nahi hai. Theek hai, main yeh kaam khatam karta hoon, aur hum ek round ke liye chalte hain,” Jay ne kaha, apni seat se uthte hue.



Ananya aur Jay Ka Sparring – Ghar Ka Gym



Dono bahar chale gaye—unke ghar ki badi zameen pe ek annex tha, jahan gym equipment ka setup tha—punching bags, dummies, aur martial arts ke aur bhi saaman.



“Wow, yeh jagah mere gym se bhi achi lagti hai jahan main train karta hoon,” Jay ne compliment kiya.



Usne Ananya ke kuch bolne ka intezaar kiya, par dekha ki woh pehle se hi protective gear pehen rahi thi. Apna sar shake karte hue, Jay ne socha, “Yeh fighting obsessed maniac… main isse pehle bhi haar chuka hoon!”



Dono ne position le li—ab waqt aa gaya tha! Ananya ne forward charge kiya, hawa mein jump kiya, ek spin kiya, aur apne bhai ke sar pe kick maari—WHOOSH! Jay thoda peeche lean hua aur narrowly avoid kar gaya.



“Yeh miss ho gaya, jaise Arjun ke saath hua tha… par yeh alag hai,” Ananya ne socha.



Woh sahi thi—difference yeh tha ki Jay ne purposely avoid kiya tha, taki zyada energy waste na ho, aur agar chahe toh timing ka faida utha ke counter-attack kare! Kicks aur punches ke saath, Jay ne sab kuch avoid kiya—kabhi-kabhi ek light kickback maara, par woh bas ek tap thi, jo dikhata tha ki woh kabhi bhi Ananya ko seriously hurt kar sakta tha.



Aakhir mein, frustrate hokar, Ananya ne apna sabse strong attack try kiya—woh perfect timing ka wait karke, phir se spin kiya, aur apne bhai ko heel ke back se—sar ke peeche, kaan ke paas—hit karne ki koshish ki—THWACK!



Usne feel kiya ki hit hua, par Jay abhi bhi khada tha, apne haath se area ko cover karte hue. Usne ek kadam aage badhaya, Ananya ka balance bigad diya, aur usse girane ke liye zor lagaya. Phir usne uske face pe punch maarne ki koshish ki—par punch ek inch pehle ruk gaya!



“Arre, yeh toh definitely defeat hai,” Jay ne muskura ke kaha. “Tune sach mein kaafi improve kiya hai—teri kicks ko deal karna mushkil hai, trust me!” Usne apne kaan ke paas wale area ko massage karte hue kaha.



Zameen se uthne mein Ananya ki madad karte hue, Jay ne dekha ki woh khush nahi thi. Aam taur pe uski compliments se Ananya better feel karti thi, par is baar aisa nahi laga.



“Kya hua?” Jay ne poocha.



“Kya meri kicks sach mein itni strong hain? Tum bas mujhe better feel karane ke liye toh nahi keh rahe?” Ananya ne udaasi se poocha.



“Yahi baat tujhe upset kar rahi hai? Jo kick maine block ki, uske baare mein?” Jay ne kaha. “Pehli baat, main 25 ka hoon, aur tera body abhi bhi grow kar rahi hai.



Doosri baat, tera bhai top 50 fighters mein se ek hai—aur main ek mutant hoon! Toh mujhe unfair advantage hai. Agar tune apni age ke kisi bhi ladke ya ladki ko yeh kick maari hoti, woh phir se khada nahi ho pata!”



Jay ke shabdon ko sun kar, Ananya ko yakin karna mushkil laga—kyunki usi kick ke baare mein, ek insaan tha jo phir se khada ho gaya—Arjun!



“Shayad us ladke mein sach mein koi baat toh hai…” Ananya ne dheere se apne muh mein bol diya.



Achanak, usne ek garm si hawa feel ki jo room ke ek kone se aa rahi thi—aur jab usne Jay ko dekha, toh uski aankhon mein aag thi!



“Yeh ladke ki baat kya hai?! Kya usne tujhe touch karne ki koshish ki? Tu mujhe bata sakti hai na!” Jay gusse mein bola.



“Tujhe pata hai jo rule main aur papa ne tere liye set kiya hai—agar koi tere saath date pe jana chahta hai, toh usse itna strong hona chahiye ki mujhe hara sake!”



Ananya ne is rule ke baare mein suna tha—par usse pata tha ki yeh almost impossible hai! Desh mein kuch hi log hain jo Jay ko hara sakte hain. Isliye usne apne liye yeh rule thoda alter kiya tha—ki woh kam se kam usse zyada strong hona chahiye, taki Jay usse accept kare. Par aisa koi milega ya nahi, yeh alag kahani thi…





Underground Fight Night – Raat ke 9:00 Baje



[Will there be one today?]

Message phone pe aaya—sabse upar ‘Dark Legion’ ka naam display ho raha tha.



“Yeh toh impatient hota ja raha hai, pata nahi kya ho gaya ise?!” Karan ne socha, message padhte hue.



[Zarurat padne par main tujhe inform karunga.]



Karan ne reply kiya aur phone wapas jeb mein rakh ke car park ki taraf badh gaya.

Car park kafi bada tha—chhe floors ka, par khali tha. Raat ka waqt tha, par itna late nahi hua tha—phir bhi koi car nahi thi wahan. Iska reason tha ki aaj fight night thi, aur area ke multiple gangs ne ensure kiya tha ki jo log involved nahi hain, woh yahan na aayein.



“Toh, bata phir se—tune us Lunar Claw wale ko kyun nahi bulaya? Darr hai ki woh phir se pagal ho jayega?” Indrajeet (Thunder Indra) ne poocha, jab usne Karan ke phone pe message dekha.



Dark Legion ka newest member, Indrajeet, ne apna naya uniform pehen rakha tha—black overcoat with golden trim aur matching trousers, jo uspe kaafi ache lag rahe the.



“Kyunki itni chhoti occasion pe hamare leader ko bulana thoda zyada ho jata,” Karan ne smirk karte hue jawab diya, bina peeche dekhe.



“Hamara leader?! Woh banda jo barely fight kar pata hai, woh hamara leader hai?!” Indrajeet ne haste hue kaha. “Mujhe nahi pata tha tera sense of humor itna acha hai—par seriously, real reason bata!”



Par Karan ne aur kuch nahi kaha, bas car park ki taraf badhta gaya. Aage do guards the—jo fit nahi lag rahe the, par yeh ek perfect tareeka tha kisi bhi outsider ko yahan se door rakhne ka.



Indrajeet ek pal ke liye ruk gaya—tabhi ek ladki ne awaaz di, “Karan, ruko! Shayad main thoda late ho gayi!” Yeh thi Kavya, Dark Legion ki ek aur member.



“Kya tum sach mein joke nahi kar rahe ho?” Indrajeet ne Kavya aur Karan se poocha. “Mujhe yeh pata hona chaheye ki mai kinke saath kaam kar raha hoon!”



Kavya ne bas sar hilaya aur Karan ke peeche chal di.



Do guards—late twenties ya early thirties ke—ne Karan, Indrajeet, aur Kavya ko briefly check kiya, par kuch nahi bole jab teeno unke paas se guzar gaye. Andar jaate hue, teeno ko kaafi logon ki cheer karne ki awaaz sunayi di—“Wohoo! Maar usse!”



Indrajeet ko pata tha ki aage jaake woh Karan se zyada sawal nahi pooch payega, toh usne abhi poochna better samjha.

“Chalo, maan lete hain woh kid hamara leader hai—toh kya yeh aur bhi reason nahi hai usse saath le jaane ka? Woh clearly in cheezon ke liye used to nahi hai—aur thodi aur fighting practice uske liye bura nahi hogi!”



Ek gang ka leader unka sabse important insaan hota hai—woh hi unki gang ka prestige symbolize karta hai! Zyadatar cases mein, yeh gang member sabse zyada strength wala hota hai—‘No Lethal Weapons Act’ ki wajah se individual strength ab kaafi matter karti hai. Jab disagreement hota hai, toh purane style se ladna hi sabse seedha tareeka hota hai!



Par yeh hamesha aisa nahi hota—established gangs ke liye, ek wise leader hona uncommon nahi hai, jo sirf musclehead na ho. Aise cases mein, ya toh unka right-hand man hota hai ya unke neeche wale jo frightening strength ke saath doosron ko command follow karne pe majboor karte hain.



Indrajeet ko lagta tha ki Karan aisa hi leader hoga—isliye usse shock laga jab usne suna ki Arjun unka leader hai! “Arjun brain type ka bhi nahi lagta… toh kya yeh gang chalayega? Bhenchod, doosre gangs se problem toh confirm hai!”



“Theek hai, kyunki tu nayi gang ke liye concern dikhane ki wajah se pooch raha hai, mujhe lagta hai tujhe kuch batana chahiye,” Karan ne jawab diya, bina speed slow kiye. “Mere hisaab se, kuch qualities hoti hain jo ek great leader ko good leader se alag karti hain. Ek great leader ke paas apni territory grow karne ka reason hona chahiye—seedha bolun, unhe ambition aur hunger chahiye! Main dekh raha hoon ki Arjun mein kitni hunger hai—main dekhna chahta hoon woh kitna aage ja sakta hai. Agar main sahi hoon, toh bas kuch time ki baat hai ki Arjun khud act karna shuru karega. Jab woh karega, tab yeh perfect opportunity hogi dekhne ke liye ki woh kitna ambitious hai!”



Fight Night Ka Arena



Isi moment pe, teeno ne dekha ki kaafi cars ek arena banane ke liye park ki gayi thi. Peeche se crowd cheer kar raha tha kyunki ek fight chal rahi thi—“Aur zor se maar! Haan, wahi!”



Pehli cheez jo Indrajeet ne notice ki, woh kuch students the jo Nirbhay Academy se lag rahe the—shayad Viper Gang ke chhote members!



“Karan ne kaha tha ki yeh humare next opponents honge… lagta hai hum aaj unhe scout karne aaye hain!” Indrajeet ne socha.



“Fikr mat kar,” Karan ne Indrajeet se kaha. “Yahan itni saari different prospect gangs, sub-divisions, aur coloured gangs hain ki koi itna stupid nahi hoga ki fight shuru kare—toh tu apni body shake karna band kar sakta hai!”



“Main dar nahi raha, gussa ho raha hoon!” Indrajeet ne gritted teeth ke saath jawab diya. “Main un backstabbing bastards ko individually handle kar sakta hoon! Unhone mujhe sirf isliye beat kiya kyunki unhone milke attack kiya tha!”



Kavya bas muskuraayi aur Indrajeet ki peeth pe halka sa thappad maara, phir ongoing fight dekhne ke liye achi jagah dhundhne lagi. Is dauraan, Karan kuch aur dekh raha tha—ek car ke upar, arena ke thoda peeche, ek bada digital board tha jisme aaj ke fight roster ke naam aur betting odds likhe hue the.



“Ajeeb baat hai… mujhe laga tha Bilal ‘Buster’ Khan aaj fight karne wala tha,” Karan ne socha. “Uski fighting record ko dekhte hue, gangs ne zaroor uski scouting ki hogi. Agar us din uski Arjun se haar na hui hoti, toh shayad usse serious offer milta… kya uska pride itna hurt hua ki woh logon ke bhoolne ka wait kar raha hai, ya phir Arjun ne usse zyada hi damage kar diya?”



Bilal “Buster” Khan Ka Scene – Raat ke 9:30 Baje



Usi waqt, Bilal “Buster” Khan apne apartment complex mein fridge khol raha tha.



“Bhenchod, kitni bhookh lagi hai!” Bilal ne socha, jab uski nazar fridge ke bottom pe rakhe raw lamb pe gayi, jo abhi tak cook nahi hua tha. Bina kisi hesitation ke usne haath se meat ko grab kiya aur use kachha hi khaane laga—CHOMP! CHOMP!



Jab usne apna meal khatam kiya, usne ek satisfied burp diya—“BURP!”—aur apne gale ko scratch kiya, jahan ek bite mark tha… ek mark jo Arjun ke werewolf form ne chhoda tha!




Milte hain agle update mein—dekhte hain Arjun kya hungama machata hai, aur kya Bilal ab ek werewolf ban chuka hai?! Agar update acha laga, toh like aur comment karke batana. Thank you! 😎
 
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