Asya SS: HONEY TRAP * last part pg 29. Completed. - Page 12

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Zoya sat in her room going through the clothes she had man what am I supposed to wear nothing in here is good enough' she said frustrated can I come in?' Zoya turned around to see Zack standing by her door you already are in Zack...how can I help?' Shouldn't I be asking you that...by the looks of it you need it more than me' he said looking at her bed covered with shambled clothes. Unless you have an outfit ready for tonight...no, you can't help' Zack started laughing you underestimate your brother just a little too much Zoya...here look' Zoya looked up at him wide eyed.

She didn't see the beautiful saree he was holding in front of her, she was still coming to terms with him calling himself her brother. Zack started waving his hand in front of her is it that bad...I can get another one if you like' Zoya shook her head n...no...its fine...I mean it's beautiful...Zack...you just said that you are my...I mean you...' Zoya was too stunned to say anything. Zack walked up to her and placed his arm around her shoulder you don't want to be my sister...I am sorry if I...I offended you in anyway...but I am sure we agreed to this when you were in hospital'' Zoya turned around to face him, she shook her head no not at all...I am sorry it just took me by surprise, I do remember...I am not used to people forming relationships with me and you...you think of me as a' sister...so Kiddo you like the saree or what?' Zoya started laughing I love it, will get ready and be out in a bit'.

As Zack left Zoya fell on her bed, she grabbed her stomach as she felt it churn painfully Ya Allah, what is happening, I can't be doing this, it is not why I am here...please help me focus' the relationships she was building with the people around her was proving difficult to deal with. She had never formed any kind of relationship with anyone especially not on a mission. She had to keep reminding herself that the people that surrounded her were criminals, evil, they were the enemy and she was here for one reason only and that was to bring them down at any cost.

Zoya was about to wear the broach that had a small chip in it so any conversation she would have with Asad would be recorded and sent to Haider and the team but at the last minute something made her change her mind. She placed the broach back in the box and looked at herself in the mirror Come on Zoya Farooqui, you can do this, he is just another man you need to wipe out, he is a criminal...you are the honey trap queen, by the 21st this will be all over...whatever it is that is going on in here ignore it...you either kill or get killed and there is no way I am going to allow you to get yourself killed'

Zoya took in a deep breath before she walked outside and when she did she nearly stumbled as she heard loud whistling and cheering Ya Allah...what the...' Najma came running up to her you look stunning...you all set to take Bhaijaan out to dinner' Zoya rolled her eyes do I have a choice' you always have a choice' Zoya looked up to see Asad walk down the stairs he was wearing a black trousers with a crisp white shirt, but what caught her attention the most was the bare skin that shone through the two buttons that he had left open.

Asad walked up to her am glad you liked the saree, the colour suits you' you chose this?' Asad gave her a faint smile shall we?' not being able to speak Zoya just nodded.

Zoya couldn't believe what they had done to the place, Zack and Najma had a canopy erected which had a table for two decorated with a beautiful candle piece and fresh flowers. Is it me or did they get carried away?' Asad looked at Zoya as he was thinking the very same thing; the two of them started laughing out loud you hungry?' to be honest no...but seeing this is what you get for winning I will join you in anything you do eat' I am not hungry either, how about a walk, maybe we can work up an appetite' Zoya looked at him how many times you planning to walk around this place' Asad smiled and then started walking.

You are not a man of many words are you?' Zoya asked trying to initiate a conversation to try and get to know more about him not really, I speak when I have to' why this world, why this life?' Asad stopped on hearing her question and turned to face her you always ask so many questions?' Yes...no, I mean I am just curious' Asad let out a little chuckle did anyone ever tell you what curiosity did to the cat' Zoya looked at him with her mouth open and eyes wide are you calling me a cat?' Asad shook his head in amusement no...I was...never mind...ask, what do you want to know' really...ok...hang on after that cat thing I hope you are not going to say if I tell you I will have to kill you...are you?' Asad looked at her I don't kill anyone unless they give me a good reason to...so unless you give me one, no I won't kill you' good, just keep reminding me not to give you one then'.

Asad looked at her animated face and admired her confidence there were not many people in the world apart from Najma and Zack that would have the courage to stand in front of him and talk so freely, and if he was honest he had never done this before or allowed it but there was something about her that attracted him more than he would ever be able to admit.

Why this life?' I never chose this life for me, it adopted me...' Asad went on to tell Zoya about his life, how he witnessed his parents death, how he was left with a little Najma in a dark and dangerous world, how he was rescued and how the innocent Asad became Asad Ahmed Khan' Zoya felt her heart sink as she continued to listen to him if you had gone through so much then why kill those who are innocent, why hurt those young girls...why involve yourself with drugs that is killing the young and vulnerable and paralysing our society...why not let the law take care of this'.

Asad's body started to harden as she continued her line of questioning, with darkened eyes and his jaw clenched he looked directly into her eyes that's a lot of why's Zoya...you have been living under the same roof as me and my family, you have seen and witnessed things first hand but you still misjudge, misunderstand like everyone else outside these four walls. You think I am an evil man, a terrorist who fills the lives of innocent people with terror and fear, you think I exploit young innocent girls, I distribute drugs, I kill people for the hell of it...you know nothing Zoya Farooqui' Asad turned his shaking body away from her, Zoya stood there trying to understand what he was saying clear my misunderstandings Asad...if this is not you then who are you?'. Asad turned around and grabbed hold of her hand you want to know, come with me'.

Asad pulled Zoya back through the main house aiming everyone stand up looking in shock, ignoring everyone Asad continued to pull her up the stairs and then through the doors that no one had ever gone through before, to his Den.

Zoya walked in and looked around sit' he said pulling out a chair, Zoya sat down and watched him walk towards a switchboard, as he turned it on the glass wall in front of her lit up, it looked like something out of a futuristic movie. Asad started moving things from one place to another with a small stroke of his finger.

As file after file, image after image came up Zoya held her breath; she stood up to go through what was before her. Asad...what is all this?' Those girls, were kidnapped, some bought from the poor, all to be sold into prostitution, to be sexually exploited by the likes of Sikander and his filth, I saved them, I took them and hundreds more away from his hold and sent them to a safe house, where they will live, be educated and live life without the fear of some dirty man invading their body and mind...those men you see dead...I killed them, I shot them as I stopped their million dollar shipment of class A drugs that they distributed in schools and colleges...I may be a name associated with the underworld Zoya but I have never harmed an innocent life, you asked why I don't let the law decide their fates of these people...where is the law Zoya, where were they when my parents were being killed, where were they when all these parents begged them to find their daughters, where were they when eye witnesses to every murder scream out to say we will testify and yet nothing happens...the law is not on our side it is on their side...you make of me what you like, I may be a criminal to you Zoya and my methods maybe wrong but I know I am not'.

Zoya's eyes let the tears that had built up escape, her brain was screaming out saying yes but he is a criminal, anyone who takes the law into their own hands is a criminal but her heart at this moment seemed to overpower everything else. As Asad turned back around to talk to her Zoya instinctively stepped forward and wrapped her arms around him. At first Asad didn't know what had hit him, but as her hold got tighter he raised his hands and held her back I am so sorry...I never meant to...I was wrong...so wrong...' when Asad realised she was crying he pulled her back and cupped her face hey, what happened...look I know...when I get angry I don't always know what I am saying or doing, I didn't mean to make you cry' no...it's not that...I misunderstood you, I believed you were something you are not...I...' shhh...it's ok Zoya please..' Asad closed his eyes and took in a deep breath this evening hasn't really gone to plan has it...how about we start over, I think we have worked up an appetite now' Zoya smiled as tears still rolled down I would like that'.

Everyone stood up again as the two of them came back down, it wasn't their calm persona that took them all by surprise it was the fact that they were holding hands I'm dreaming...or very delusional' Zack said rubbing his eyes again.

Zack and Najma approached them are you two ok...did you have a fight or something?' No' they both said in unison o.k. so you all made up and friends now?' Asad looked at his sister with a raised eye brow we are fine Tamatar...we are going back outside to finish our evening' of course you are...but why are you two holding hands' she said smiling a little too much. Zoya and Asad looked down to see their hands entwined, realising that they were holding hands they both jerked their hands back if you can excuse us we have dinner getting cold'.

Two rather embarrassed faces made their way out leaving the rest of them falling over in laughter.

Asad did what he had never done before; he let his guard down and let Zoya enter the one think that was closed to everyone, his soul. Zoya sat bewildered; she couldn't stop herself from doing the one thing that was forbidden, the one think that would land her in between hell and damnation. Zoya was falling in love with the man that sat opposite her, everything about him paralysed her senses, she was drawn in by his aura, his face, his smell, it didn't matter he was an underworld Don, it didn't matter he was a murderer, a criminal and it didn't matter she was an undercover officer who had come in to bring him down. This moment in time all that did matter was what her heart screamed out and that was Asad Ahmed Khan, I am falling in love with you, I love you.

As the days past Zoya became more and more restless, she knew what Asad was about to go and do was not totally wrong, as wrong as he may seem his intentions were not. As an officer she had a duty to fulfil her responsibilities, to see through the promise she made, to honour the oath that she took to serve and protect her country against any form of evil and corruption.

Zoya looked at her phone it was the 19th, two more days and this would all be over. Zoya tried to arrange to meet with Haider, she needed to talk to him, to let him know that what he saw was not real, what they believe is an illusion. On the pretence of taking Najma out Zoya walked out of KV and waited for one of her officers to start following as they always did when she left the Villa.

Najma, I wanted to buy something...I mean for your brother, will you help me?' Najma radiated a beam of a smile of course, do you know what you want?' Yes, can we go into this shop?' Najma followed Zoya into a store that specialised in watches and gadgets specially designed for the modern man. After a long half hour Najma started to grow impatient you are taking too long, can I please go to that shop there' she pointed across the mall. Zoya looked up to another bodyguard that was with them and gestured for him to go with her I will won't be long, and don't move from there, ok' Ok'.

As soon as they left Zoya turned around and dragged Imran into the back Imran, I need to talk to Haider...its urgent...he has to stop with his mission, he can't take down Asad...we have been going after the wrong man' Imran looked at Zoya as if she had gone mad Zoya, what the hell is wrong with you? We have been working on this case for the last year and a half, it has taken us a long time to gather intelligence, and you think Haider would risk you, his sisters life by sending you in there...You can talk to Haider Zoya but it isn't only Asad that will come out in to the opening in two days' time it is also every other scum that dominates and instils fear on the streets on Mumbai'

Zoya ignored him as she felt herself being worked up, she dialled Asad's number please Haider pick up...pick up' with no luck she dialled Humera's number h...hello Humera it me Zoya...yes yes I am fine...where is Haider I really need to talk to him...Humera if I don't get hold of him I am coming down to HQ...no I haven't gone mad...but I will if I don't speak to him...Humera please I need him to stop...you all have to stop...' Zoya closed her eyes painfully as Humera was unwilling to hear her out and Haider was out on a field trip which meant he could not be contacted.

Imran, please get him to call me as soon as you see him...' Imran let out an uncomfortable sigh Zoya, nothing will change, have you forgotten what you went in for...the minute he steps foot outside that car he is ours and you back home where you belong'

Imran walked off leaving Zoya in the biggest predicament of her life, she couldn't tell Asad the truth, she couldn't let him go out on the 21st and she couldn't stop Haider either.

Zoya went to join Najma did you buy him something?' she asked excited, Zoya put on a convincible smile yes I did...but it's a surprise, will show it to you when I give it to him'

Zoya walked in behind Najma to see Asad talking to Zack in low whispers that was quick' he said as he looked up at them yeah...not much of a shopper...although am sure your little sister could have gone on all night' Najma pocked her tongue out at her you want me to spoil your surprise' Zoya looked at her wide eyes as she started laughing and then ran up to her room before she got into any more trouble.

What surprise?' Asad asked oh nothing...I am going to get changed...will see you later'.

That night Zoya twisted and turned and then woke up in a cold sweat, she had a nightmare, one she knew that easily could become a reality. Zoya jumped out of her bed and opened the door as she did she saw a shadow outside. Zoya walked through the living room and towards the back door, which opened out to the back lawn.

Zoya stood very still as she saw the shadow walk towards the basketball court. Creeping up slowly she was about to reach for the stranger and confront him when the man turned around in what seemed a split of a second and grabbed her making her fall back. Zoya was about to let out a scream when his hand covered her mouth Zoya it's me...Asad' Zoya's eyes widened, she started mumbling in his hand, realising the obstruction he removed his hand. Zoya took in a deep breath what the hell is wrong with you Mr Khan, walking around like a thief in the night, you nearly gave me a heart attack'

Asad started smiling sorry, I couldn't sleep so was going to go for a swim...what are you doing out here?' Ya Allah...' She said rolling her eyed at him in annoyance I couldn't sleep either...was coming out to get some fresh air when I saw your shadow lurking around...its 2 in the morning...swimming at this time, are you crazy?' Why not, there isn't a rule is there?' I guess not...now can you please get off of me' she said wiggling under his weight.

Asad and Zoya stood up you go for your swim...I am going back to bed' as she was about to turn around Asad held onto her wrist and pulled her back you want to join me' Zoya gave him and incredulous look definitely not...I will see you in the morning'.

Zoya hear a splash and stopped to look back at him, she saw him move effortlessly from one side of the pool to the other, all of a sudden she felt a dull pain in the pit of her stomach I wish...I wish this was all different Asad...I'm so sorry'.

The next day Zoya tried to find him but he was nowhere to be seen. Zoya walked into her room, she knew something was up as no one was around, everyone was scheduled to leave first thing in the morning and she knew that whatever they needed to do had to be done by tonight. She had still not heard from Haider or Humera, she picked up her phone and opened the back, she quickly changed the chip and called Haider Haider, please answer the phone' she whispered to herself but there was no answer.

Zoya went to shower and when she came back out she saw Zack sitting on the end of her bed hey Zack, you ok, where have you all been since morning?'

Zack looked up at her with darkened eyes, he stood up slowly and stepped forwards wh...what's wrong Zack?' Zoya asked feeling a slight panic seeing his face. Tell me it's not true...tell me that it's a lie Zoya' a lie...what's a lie Zack, what truth are you talking about?'

Zack held out his hand and as soon as Zoya saw what he was holding she almost fell over, her eyes widened in shock where did you find those?' So it is true...' Zack threw the small camera's and microchips on the floor and took small but deadly steps towards her we trusted you, let you be a part of us...I called you my sister...and you betrayed us...you're and undercover cop' Zoya gulped hard Zack...please listen to me...it's not what it looks like' Zack let out a scoff laced with venom you came in here to harm the one person I and every other person in this house is willing to give up their life for...you won't get away with Zoya...how dare you' he screamed in her face. Zoya could see his whole body shake with anger Zack...just list en to me...I need to explain' Sorry Miss Zoya Farooqui, we don't give traitors a chance to explain anything...if Asad decides to show you any compassion he may want to hear what you have to say...but not me...I will never forgive you for this Zoya, never'

Zack started to walk off and Zoya started to panic, her heart raced faster than she could keep up I love him' she shouted out making Zack stop in his tracks, he turned around to see her face which was now wet with the tears that rolled down her eyes. She walked up to him and stood directly in front of him I love him Zack...I love Asad' What sick game is this Zoya?' Zoya started to shake her head profusely no...no sick games...please give me a few minutes and after that I will do whatever you decide whatever you want me to do' Zack let out a deep breath in an attempt to control his raging anger shoot'

Zoya closed her eyes, she said whatever came into her head to buy some time but the more she reflected on it the more she felt like it wasn't an attempt to squirm out of what she had gotten herself into but it was real, it was the truth. In all of this deep down what she had been feeling was nothing but love for Asad, the man that she had come in to entrap and bring down. With little choice Zoya sat down with Zack and told him the whole truth and nothing but the truth.

Zack couldn't help feeling betrayed and disgusted by what he was hearing honey trap...so this is why you are here' Zoya flinched at his word, but it was true what she was laying out was a honey trap. After Zoya had finished talking to him he was still enraged Zack, I know I have done wrong, but in my world...I am an officer...I mean...' Zoya couldn't bring herself to explain anything as his dark eyes pierced right through her.

As much as he wanted to strangle her Zack didn't as behind everything that was a lie up until now he saw that one truth that he knew would change everything and that was her love for him. When she said she loved him he believed her. Zack, I know you may not trust me but please help me. I can't let him go, he will either get gunned down by Siknader's men or my people...I am not prepared to lose him, not like this' what do you propose?' How about we give him false information, make out that the venue of this meeting has changed. Haider and the rest of my team will still go ahead as planned and I know Sikander will show up, so it will be them two against each other...Asad will have gone somewhere else, where he would be totally safe' hmm, I don't know Bhai might not fall for it...I mean this was set up weeks in advance' look you leave that to me...for now as I need you to be with me...please' ok Zoya...if trusting you will keep my brother alive then I am prepared to do that...but one wrong move and I swear by Allah...' I promise you Zack, if anything goes wrong I will stand and take every bullet, every hand that is aimed at Asad'.

That evening Zoya plucked up the courage to go and meet Asad, she stood outside his den contemplating whether to knock or not are you ok?' she heard his voice come from behind her. Zoya turned around looking flustered y..yeah...I just...ummm I just wanted to' Asad starred at her amused you want to come in?' Yes...that would be great...I mean if it's ok with you?' I wouldn't have offered if it was not...come' Zoya gave him a nervous smile then followed him in.

Zoya walked in and went to stand by the window whilst Asad took of his tie and jacket the view is really something, I didn't realise how beautiful everything was' well it works both ways sometimes you need to be up close and personal to really appreciate true beauty and other times you need to distance yourself to know what something really is' you're right, I never thought of it like that before' Asad walked up to her and stood behind her, his close proximity started to make her feel dizzy, Zoya closed her eyes and silently asked Allah to help her.

Zoya turned around slowly and as she was about to speak she caught sight of a small poster that mounted the wall directly behind him sometimes it's not the people that change, it's the mask that falls off' as she read out the words Asad stepped back and turned towards the quote she read out.

it's a reminder...in my world trust is a big part of who we are, the family I have built around me is based on a solid foundation of trust, respect, loyalty and love...we come into contact with so many people it's always hard to tell which ones are wearing the masks of deceit' Zoya felt a lump develop in her throat the ones who betray are not so easily forgiven' she mumbled.

Asad let out a laugh forgiven...not in my world. There is no room for those who betray...I know what you think that what I do is illegal, I am a criminal an underworld don even, but it's far from the truth...I have to be honest I have never shared so much of myself with anyone before, you are someone who has just become a part of us...a part of me...' Zoya snapped her head up a...a part of me...how...what do you mean?'

Keeping his eyes locked with hers Asad inched forward until there was hardly any distance left Zoya...I...there is something I have been meaning to tell you but I didn't know how to' Asad lowered his head as he tried to conceal his shy smile you see I can stand up in the middle of 20 guys trying to beat me to a pulp and it wouldn't make me twitch but standing here in front of you...' Asad took Zoya's hand in his and placed in on his chest can you feel that...it's never happened before' Zoya felt his heart beat hard against the palm of her hand, she slowly raised her eyes to meet his and then she knew, she knew exactly what he wanted to say. And as much as she loved him as he did her she couldn't let him say anything, she tried to supress the tears that were burning her eyes, she was fighting a losing battle, she was here to bring Asad down, to bring his empire down. He was a criminal in the eyes of the law, he was the man she had been assigned to capture, a traitor in his midst but she wasn't just a betraying him, she was betraying the years of training she had, the oath she took when she became an officer, she was betraying her brother and her real family who were waiting for her to complete her assignment and return home. Zoya had fallen in love with the enemy and there was nothing she could do about it apart from wait her fate.

Zoya withdrew her hand and stepped back I need to go' she said quickly and walked past him only to be stopped. Zoya looked down at the hand that held hers firmly I may not have any experience Zoya but I am not that clueless...I know you feel it too...why are you walking away from me?' Because when my mask falls off...it's not my hand you will be holding it will be a gun'. Asad narrowed his eyes as he tried to understand what she had just said what mask Zoya...' As he was about to continue he heard a knock at the door.

...to be continued...

Loved the way how it all started and how the chapter ended...

I'm glad Zoya gave him a hint at the end..

Asad an underworld but I still love him😳

Can't the updates be quicker than Saturday's

Or double updates ?

Aapi your stories always keeps me wanting for more.

I'm sorry for not Commenting on last Part,Busy in Exams.😭

It was Amazing Part.😊

Zoya knew Asad(KSG) did actually,it was so Nice.😊

The way Zoya struggling between her Love and Duty,it was so sad.😭

Zack knew about Zoya's Truth but she convinced him to save Asad(KSG),it was so Nice.😊

Asad(KSG) love towards Zoya was so Nice.😊

Waiting for Asad(KSG) When he know about Zoya's Truth.😲

Please Continue soon.😊