𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐍

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"Seems like you're in cloud nine, princess."

"Yes!! papa"

"I don't have to meet her for 2 more months right." I grinned at my him as the thought of not meeting her brings me joy.

Thank God she got an emergency work.

Yes! Due to the sudden breach of data in her US company branch she has to stay there for more and also for her favourite person's upcoming marriage.

So she will stay at US for 2 more months and I don't have to deal with that evil thing now.

"Princess, I'm going out to meet my old companion and I'll have dinner out. Take care." Papa's word bring me out of my thoughts.

"Ok papa, drinks at limit ok?!" I replied and remembered his drinking level.

"Yes, meri maa." papa replies with a chuckle.

I wave him off as he went to meet that companion.

I locked the door and settle myself comfortable on the sofa and went through the medical reports of some of my patients and checked my schedule for upcoming week.

Making sure I've double checked the necessary details, I'll call it a day for my work.

I took out La Réserve from the cabinet and went out then sit at the porch of our garden.

It's already half past six.

Crescent moon adornes the midnight blue sky with very few tiny twinkle stars.

Like always that one star near the moon caught my attention.

I sip my La Réserve as I stares at the sky.

Memories of that night floods in.

His striking grey eyes.

I wonder what kind of deed he did to my papa that my papa hates him so much?

How did they get to know eachother?

I recall the moments when papa was trying his best to put a young criminal who is lurking around the underworld messing with governments behind the bars.

That young criminal was no one other than Aaditya itself if he's that ugly muddy prick!

Papa never addressed his real name he only calls him like that.

He was restless, he worked too hard, put so much efforts to lock him up but he didn't succeed.

And that's the first time my papa lost.

Failed to punish the criminal.

First time.

Papa came home fully drunk. He was so furious that he even starts to shout at Bade papa.

Bade papa and papa had a heated argument that day.

That was my 15th birthday.

Papa didn't come to the birthday party, I waited for him to come so that I can cut the cake but he came at 11 pm.

I wasn't mad instead I was worried because he never broked his promise to me before that day.

He promised me to get home soon with my gift alas he came home completely drunk drenched from rain looking worse.

I was just standing watching the drama took over. Mumma was shouting at him and asking him a reason for his distress.

I got little scared as he was drunk and the fight between bade papa and him.

Suddenly he turned and rushed to me, heavy smell of alcohol, I stepped back at reflection.

He stopped on his track and said almost choking on his words, "I'm sorry princess, don't cry."

That's when I realised I was crying.

Crying for him breaking his promise to me and also for his drunken state and I didn't cut the cake too.

"Don't talk to me. You broken your promise." I told him as I rushed back to my room.

But after few minutes, Some knocked at my door.

"Who?" My voice was low.

"It's me princess." Papa's words came from other side.

"I said I don't want to talk to you." I shot him back.

"Princess, please let me clarify to you everything. Please."

As I can't take Papa's pleading I opened the door only to see my papa with his worried face.

He gave me his little smile.

"Promise you won't drink more than two glasses and also you'll never broke your promises again."

"I won't princess, I swear." He swears, I looked at him thinking whether forgive him or not but his next words make me forgive him.

"Papa was sorry. Mmm." He apologized sincerely and Vikram Rajvansh never say sorry to anyone other than me and mom.

I moved and sat at my bed and papa sat beside me. He told me how he failed this time that to too some kid compared to his age.

'I don't want to show up infront of you as loser princess' those were exactly his words.

'You're never a loser papa, you're always the one I'll look up to no matter what.' Little me told my papa.

I smiled at thought of my younger self.

Later me and papa had Icecreams, he asked me to for cake cutting but I refused as I lost my interest.

Papa gifted me bracelet for my 15th birthday.

That day didn't end that much bad.

Just a little dramas.

If I ever get to meet him again I'll make sure to take my revenge for making my papa bleed and ofcourse for troubling him.

It's been more than 24 hours. Since I got away from him.

Hickeys are slightly here and there on my body acting as proof of our wild sex.

I sighed as I look at the empty bottle beside me.

Again I emptied the La Réserve bottle.

I picked up my phone as it rings, "who's this?"

"Yashvi child, your dad was got into an accident."

"What?!" My voice came out as whisper trying to grab what I heard right or not.

"Come to lotus hospital." With that the call ended and I rushed out.

"Vikram Rajvansh, where he's treated?" I asked at the receptionist.

"Emergency casualties at Room no: 425." She replied.

As I entered the room, I saw my papa lying on the bed beside him a man standing looking as same age as my papa.

They noticed me.

"Are you ok, papa?" I question as I moves toward him.

"I'm fine, princess. Just some little injuries." He answered.

"You got your hand fractured that's not Little, Papa." I raised my voice as frustration over took me.

"It's nothi-" I cut him off.

"What nothing?! Vikram Rajvansh how could you be so careless? Haan?!"

"It's my fault I should have dropped you and picked you up."

"Woah, My young lady, I'm your father I can take care of myself." He said which only make me more mad.

I shot him a glare and told him, "I see how you well you took care of yourself. Papa, you're getting old. I'm going to assign you guards."

"Princess that's not fine and what do you mean by old? I can still pull up anyone I want."

"I'll call mumma."

"NO."

"I'll inform her or guards."

He sulked.

"Stop sulking, you look more than ugly." I heard a gruffy deep voice.

That's when I noticed that there's someone else here.

I shoot a confusing look, before dad could say something, he interrupts,"I was the one who called you, princess."

"She's my princess. My daughter. Don't you dare to call her princess." Papa gritted out.

"Papa calm down and uncle thanks for informing me."I told to papa first then I thanked uncle.

"Finally I get to see you princess, It's been years, you were 3 months old when I saw you last." This Uncle told remembering like something.

"Woah, that's huge after a long time." I replied although I don't have an ounce of memory of him.

"I went to meet him only and when we are racing our way back home out of nowhere a motorbike came across. That's the cause of this accident."

"And I saved his troubled ass." Uncle explained and I thanked him again, "Once again thank you, uncle."

"Stop this thanks, princess. You're also my daughter." He said lovingly and I feel a fatherly embrace in him.

"She's my daughter." Papa said gruntly.

"Come on, your daughter is my daughter. Right princess? You're also my daughter right?" He looked at me hopefully.

"Yes, of course!" I agreed.

"See, now my princess agreed." He poke his tongue out at my papa as wrapped his arms around my shoulder.

I chuckled at his childish act.

"I forgot to I introduce myself, you might not even remember me, I'm Rakshit, your good for nothing dad's one and only best friend." Uncle introduced himself.

"Not friend. An old companion. That's it." Papa's annoyingly said.

"Stop being rude, Ram." Rakshit uncle said playfully.

I laughed at them. These two are fighting like kids.

They both looking at me like I'm a miracle.

"I'm so proud of you princess, you grown up into an amazing woman." Rakshit uncle said as his eyes shone with pride.

I smiled at him as he's also giving me father feel.

"Did you two had your dinner?" I asked them worriedly.

"Yes, princess." Both of them replied at same time.

"You know what princess, you always cling to me when you were a kid. I'm pretty sure you loved me more than this asshole, after all I'm your favourite person. You know what, Ram used to sulking a lot you never gave him any kind of attention when I am around you." Rakshit uncle told me as he leads me to sofa and we settled on that.

"Really?!!" I asked him curiously while papa sulked at him.

So, Rakshit uncle was my favourite back then.

I feel like he's going to be my favourite person from now too.

"Yes, princess. Did you had your dinner?" Rakshit uncle asks with a concern.

"She didn't." Before I could answer my Papa answered.

He knows me too well.

"I was going to have my dinner but your call came then I left." I explained both of them.

"Fine, I'll bring something for you to eat." Rakshit uncle gets up.

"No uncle that's not needed." I told him but papa said, "Let this fucker ran around, princess. Atleast he can be useful for sometime."

"Papa. Don't mind him, Rakshit Uncle."

"First, princess call me dad or papa I'm not forcing you to call me like that but you call me uncle make me feel like an outsider and also it make me feel I'm so old, if you don't want to address me as papa or dad then just call me Rakshit, ok?"

"Cause you're an outsider and definitely old!" Papa said mockingly.

"Papa, stop being so rude to Rakshit." I said and Rakshit smiled at me.

"Princess, don't take his side." Papa whined lightly.

I smiled at his act.

"My princess will take my side only as I'm her favourite person, you just keep quiet. Patient." Rakshit uncle said sternly to papa.

"You two are behaving like a kids and I'm feeling like a mom here." I sighed dramatically.

Rakshit uncle ruffled my hair lightly and said,"I'll get you a food." Then he left.

"You never told me about Rakshit papa, Papa." I asked papa as I sat near him careful not to hurt his injury.

His left hand was plastered and a slight injuries on his face.

"He's not that much important and don't address him as papa, he'll be over the moon and starts to irritate me." He said calmly but I can smell jealousy.

My papa is very much possesive and protective.

"Really? Is he not that much important or did you hide him because you are afraid that he might steal your attention?" I try to rile him up.

"I am your only papa, you're my blood. He's duplicate. "

I laughed at his statement. He shoot me a done with you look.

I checked his reports.

"Doc, said it'll take two months to heal this princess." He informed me.

"With proper care it'll heal soon, papa." I assured him.

"I'll call the nurse." I informed him as the IV was about to finish and went.

As I am about to open the door, a doctor in late 30's entered behind him was a nurse.

"You are?" Doctor asked me as he looks at me.

"I'm his daughter. I was about to inform a nurse that IV has almost finished." I answered him.

"Ok, lemme check it." With that he starts to check my papa.

SOMEWHERE IN MUMBAI

"Sir, RR is back." A man informed THE DEVIL KING.

As soon as he heard that information his eyes turned bloodshot red.

He stammered his hand over the table aggressively.

He came back to Mumbai few hours back to sign an important deal with Farris Khan.

"Figure out what he's upto." Aaditya told him then walk towards the big glass wall on his cabin looking at the city which is now glowing with artificial lights.

"You're back to die." He uttered darkly to no one, his eyes were murderous.

Soon the news about RR's arrival spread like a forest fire. Everyone starts to get panicked for his sudden arrival.

Why not?

RR was more murderous than THE DEVIL KING.

Any guess about Her?

Who might be that RR?

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