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A seven year old girl stood behind her mother, fingers tightly gripping the edge of her dupatta, half-hidden, half-curious. The night smelled of dust and rain that never came.

Yellow streetlight flickered like it was scared to stay awake.

Her father’s voice trembled, though he tried to sound brave.

Manik Malik

Please… she’s just a child.

The Thakurs stood there—men with power in their silence, rulers of the city who didn’t need to raise their voices to be obeyed. Their eyes were cold, practiced, used to fear.

None of them looked at the girl.

Himanshu Thakur [Yuv's bade papa]

(calmly) Wrong place

Vipul Thakur [Yuv's bade papa]

Wrong time.

Mehar Malik

(Pulled the girl closer, shielding her with her body, palm pressed over her eyes)

Mehar Malik

(Whispered) Don't look.

Mehar Malik

(voice breaking) Close your eyes, jaan.

But the girl didn’t understand why her heart was beating so fast.

There was sudden movement. Raised voices. A sharp sound that echoed too loudly in the empty street.

Her mother’s hand slipped.

The girl’s world shattered in a single second.

She saw her father fall to his knees. She saw her mother turn—just once—to look at her. Not fear. Not anger. Only apology. As if she was sorry for leaving her alone.

Then both of them were on the ground.

Still... Too still

Mahi Malik [Age-7]

(Tried to scream)

No sound came out.

Her legs gave way, and she collapsed beside them, shaking them with her tiny hands.

Mahi Malik [Age-7]

papa?

Mahi Malik [Age-7]

Mumma?

They didn’t answer.

One of the Thakurs finally looked at her.

For half a second, their eyes met. Her eyes were wide, wet, confused—too young to understand death, old enough to feel loss cut deep into her chest.

That night, she didn’t just lose her parents.

She lost safety. She lost innocence. And somewhere deep inside her, something hardened—quietly waiting for the day it would remember the name Thakur.

One of them crouched in front of her.

Jay Thakur [Yuv's dad]

(Flatly, not unkind, not gentle either. Just a fact) you will die here.

Jay Thakur [Yuv's dad]

Or you’ll come with us.

She didn’t understand his words. Only the tone. Only that there was no choice.

A strong hand lifted her.

She kicked. She cried. She called for her parents until her voice broke completely. No one answered. No one ever would.

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The stone stairs of the ancient temple stretched upward, kissed by early morning light. Bells echoed softly, and the air was heavy with incense, faith, and quiet hope.

Mahi Thakur ascended first.

Her fair skin glowed gently in the sunlight, contrasting beautifully with the deep shade of her saree.

Long, wavy hair flowed down her back, swaying with every measured step she took.

Having aarti thaal in hand.

There was composure in her posture—calm, dignified, as if she had learned long ago to carry herself with strength rather than expectation.

Her hands were folded in prayer, eyes lowered, devotion etched into her serene face.

{Mahi\Vrinda Thakur} • Age - 24 • Official Name - Vrinda Thakur. • Fashion designer. • Daughter of Himanshu and Bhairavi Thakur. वो उजास, जिसमें दिल ठहर जाए। A glow that makes the heart.

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A few steps behind her walked Mahi Malik.

Her saavla rang held a warmth of its own, earthy and real.

Greenish eyes, sharp yet innocent, peered through delicate spectacles, absorbing every carving, every bell, every whisper of faith around her.

wore gajra on her long straight hair...

Slim yet softly curvy, she moved with a quiet grace, wore a Rani pink salwar suit. Unlike her sister, her expressions were open—hopeful, questioning, almost vulnerable.

{Mahi Malik} • Age - 19 • Student of fashion designing. • Daughter of Manik and Mehar Malik (they died). • In care of Jay Thakur. वो गहराई, जिसमें दुनिया खो जाए। A depth where the world fades away.

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Halfway up the stairs.

Mahi Malik [Age-19]

(foot slipped slightly)

Before the world could notice...

Vrinda/Mahi Thakur [Age- 24]

(Turned,Steadying mahi instinctively)

No words were exchanged—just a glance, firm yet gentle. The younger sister smiled faintly, reassured, and they continued side by side now.

At the top, they left their footwear behind.

Vrinda/Mahi Thakur [Age- 24]

(Offered flowers first, her prayer disciplined, practiced—asking for strength she never requested aloud)

Mahi Malik [Age-19]

(Bowed next, touching her forehead to the cool stone, eyes closed longer than required—asking for answers, for protection, for a future still unwritten)

Two sisters stood before the deity— one shaped by responsibility, the other guided by belief.

Different faces. Different paths.

With Same name...

MAHI

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After worshipping they went down.

Vrinda/Mahi Thakur [Age- 24]

(hold her hand) Chal jaldi der ho rahi hai Come fast we are getting late

Mahi Malik [Age-19]

(following her) Jiju to abhi bhashan de rahe hoge Jiju must be giving speech now.

Vrinda/Mahi Thakur [Age- 24]

bhashan ab tak khatam ho gaya hoga. Speech must be ended.

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⚠️ FICTION ALERT ⚠️ All names of places, people, and countries are used purely for fictional purposes. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental. The author does not support or promote crime.

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Content Warning (Author’s Note): This story deals with mature and sensitive topics including s*xual violence (r@pe and m@lest@tion), har@&&ment, crime, ab*se, and c@rruption within authority figures. Some scenes may be emotionally intense or triggering. ❌ No r#pe scene between main leads. ✓Reader discretion is strongly advised.

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‼️ Author and Story not supporting these crimes at all.

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IT'S A REVENGE STORY.... Where every characters want Revenge.

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FULL SUSPENSE

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All you need in this story is patience.

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Having 4 ML and Two main female characters one of them is (MC).

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3 Vs 1 ML story....

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Maximum characters are morally grey.

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ALERT ⚠️ It is a DARK STORY.... Darker than Dark romance....

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So only Dark romance Readers are allowed to read. Other readers kindly not take risk of reading it... ❤️

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Disclaimer : ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE. And grammar is my enemy 🗡️...

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Mahi Ve : Our Unwavering Desire

The Beginning

~Two sisters~

Trigger warning