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Prologue:
"State your name, clearly please."
"Arnav Singh Raizada."
"Crime?"
"..."
"I repeat, crime?"
"Too many."
"Hmm...why are you here?"
"Are you stupid? Why do you think I am here?"
"Who's the one asking questions? You or me?"
"I don't find it necessary to answer that question."
"Shut up! Don't talk unless I ask you to talk. Got it, Raizada?"
"Call me ASR...everyone does."
"I like Arnav better."
"Feisty, aren't you?"
Khushi slammed her pen on her desk and stood up angrily. She leaned towards Arnav and put a finger in his face.
"You listen to me, Raizada. Things might be different in your place, but here, my words work. I am the boss here, so shut the hell up."
Arnav leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms behind his head.
"I always liked you, Khushi. Just my type."
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Authors Note:
Thats it for now! Comment if you like it and I don't really do PM's cause I am kinda busy, but just stalk my FF..I update on random days when I have time! As for the story...you will see what this is about. And no, this is not related to "Don" if anyone has questions...it's a pretty weird story, so enjoy it!!!!
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