Chapter 13

Chapter 13:

"what the heck, I have a right to go through all these files, and the day before I get in here, my father's report is gone? That seems odd, perhaps someone stole it..?" my instincts kick in before I have time to think about anything else; of course that had to be the possibility because no one else except for a few people nearby new about my father. But then again anything was possible these days! Taking a deep breath, I look around the place; it looked so darn dull, the ugly dead green color on the walls, and a bit of a yellow wall here and there; not to forget the horrible wooden furniture and of course the ugliness just complete along with the cells around the corner; I shuddered that was something I hoped not to work with but then again I trained for this in particular.

"Mehmsaab!" I turn around reluctantly and head out of my office; in front of me stood five hooligans laughing; I frowned double penalty for them already. "What happened? What did these lowlife, coward bas***ds do here?" I muttered angrily; Mahdev Uncle stared at me surprise lightening his face; of course he really didn't think I would say that being a woman of course and two well I was no less than a male officer. "They were teasing some woman outside of a college and they beat up a shop owner across the street; stupid pathetic people!" he snapped at them slightly towards the end. I smiled I loved him already; "Mahdev Uncle; will you please take them there" I pointed towards the cell, "and make sure each get ready for me!" I winked at him; took one last look at the snickering men and walked into my office to grab a set of gloves; thankfully I had done boxing! When would that ever become useful?

I walked down the corridor towards the cell; all the constables stood up in awe or rather shock that I was going to walk down their with just an elderly man and beat them. I smiled I was going to prove them wrong; it would take a while but of course we woman are much more powerful than they ought to think! "Now who wants to go first?" I asked the hooligans; my gaze shifting towards one dressed up as an ugly clown, orange bell bottom jeans, a yellow beater covered up with a blue collar shirt and a handkerchief around his neck. I laughed and with my index finger motioned him to come near me. The others laughed until I did the unexpected, I through such a punch at him he went flying towards them, his nose bleeding with just one punch. "Tsk, tsk, tsk! Aww you poor baby, what did you think? I couldn't whoop him up? I think your underestimating my power; I have trained hard, I can do boxing, martial arts oh and mainly kung fu is what I'll use on you!" I pointed towards them; they stared back with madness in their eyes.

One came near me and touched my shoulder; I looked at his hand punched him in the gut, reaching towards the others knocking one into his neck, the other just below the jaw and the last one in the eye. Eventually with just one punch for all of them I walked out of the cell wiping my hand clean. I took one look around and laughed; "look to respect, before your next!" I snapped; everyone turned back to their work not bothering to underestimate me at all!

*****

"yeah, I found out who she is, I have all the information on her ready to go, I just need to know what police station she works out; its about time she gets the same thing that happened twenty years ago!" the man snickered into the phone; "don't worry; I can handle her!" the man's laugh full of danger; "just get me the rest of the information; and watch just watch how I make her crazy about me and then ruin her in a matter of seconds, MS. MANYA SHARMA, you wait and watch how I ruin your life!" [lets call him DJ]

After ending his conversation with another on the phone; DJ walked towards his car; settled in and drove off towards the nearest police station in town. Who knew the woman he was trying to ruin so cleverly would be the very one who would "Kung Fu" him up!

DJ arrived at the police station, moments later, still smug about his meeting with the girl of his nightmares. Surprisingly he was ready for her; all her information was in his mind; he knew everyone associated with her; who loved her; who hated her, and whom she hated and loved back. It wasn't information that was hard to find, especially after knowing she was Akshay Sharma's daughter; everything would be easier now; just tackle her and then control her.

He walked towards the entrance of the police station smirking, not even caring to look to the sides; all the constables working outside were his men; he paid them they worked for him not her. They never would after all, they had a life to run and the money they found here was just not enough. From the corner of his shades; he saw each and every constable stand up and salute him, women and men alike were bowing to his presence. That was definitely something he could more used to, perhaps coming to the police station ever so much wasn't such a bad idea; if he wanted his plan successful and a few people out of jail; of course he would have to do that.

*****

"Hello, oh hey Akash, yeah I'm at work; no sorry I don't have time, yeah I have loads of files to run through, so I'll catch up with you later; sure bye!" I hung up the phone turning to glance at my file, when the entrance of an annoying person got me going crazy. He came and sat down in front of me, as if he were ready to set his feet up on my desk; I glared at him letting the power of my eyes do the talking for me. Eventually he backed off but refused to take off his Armaani shades. With one swift movement, as if he could read my mind, his glasses were off revealing, a pair of chocolate and yet dangerous eyes to me; hidden behind many deep secrets some good and some bad.

"Hello beautiful, my name is Karan Verma, but I am sure you have already heard about me, I mean who never hears about handsome, smart, young and smexci men like me?" he spoke to me with a strong sense of arrogance in his voice; I rolled my eyes and nodded voluntarily. "Whatever! Now want to tell me why your in my office without my information, and introducing yourself as if you're a film star hero and of course not to forget, why are you getting on my nerves?" I asked him and frowned; he was laughing. Instead of answering the questions I had just asked the annoying tall person in front of me, he winked, "your beautiful you know that, your eyes have so many hidden emotions, they are like an open book….it appears to me as if I have seen your eyes somewhere…" I cut him off; and growled impatiently.

"Look I don't have the time of day to talk with some conceded person, I have job to help others, I don't know but if you want I can book you a place in the mental asylum, because sure thing you need to look in the face one last time, and make sure the mirror doesn't break, oh and not to forget, GET OUT OF MY OFFICE!" I screamed at him suddenly startling myself. His smile grew wider; he apparently loved my outburst, but I just frowned at him and waited for him to leave signaling him the door was that way. "bye gorgeous, here is my card don't forget to call me!" he said handing me a card but I looked away. "Maybe some other time then!" he laughed and walked away, "you are one sweet and sour girl, I like…we should meet up sometime!" he hollered from out side of my office.

I clenched my hands into fists and counted to fifty before I would have to regret running after him and beating him up. Apparently something was wrong with that fool, and it was going to take a lot of work to tell him the truth; apparently someone had not shown him the difference between truth and lies and that was something I definitely was willing to show him. I laughed to myself and got ready to leave…the day had finally ended but tomorrow would be even better!

To be continued...the next part things will probably be getting crazy, some jokes here and there....action; and more of akash