***Recreation of episode 674***
KS stared at Shivani, her eyes leveling a dangerous bloodied gaze. She was struggling to free herself from the hands of the dozen Chingari women who held her captive. Their grips were strong and unyielding, grabbing onto her arm as tight as leeches. She winced in pain, desperately controlling herself as their hands chafed her, her skin bruising.
As she glanced at Shivani, KS' heart echoed in rapid flutters. For the past month, she had been playing a dangerous game. She had acquired Shivani's trust posing as het confidante and KS had been successful too. She had even out ranked Binni, Shivani's right hand commando. KS had laid her life on the line plotting against the Chingari gang as she slowly disrupted the foundation from its roots. She smiled inwardly, something about her plan reminding her of Madam Sir. The old KS, the one whose bhaukhal was known throughout Lucknow would have beaten the Chingari gang but now KS had devised a plan, honey trapping the gang members to fall into her deceit. She would never admit it publicly but she had to admit that Madam Sir's jaazbaat worked.
"KS" Shivani roared, her voice a dangerous echo. "How dare you betray me?"
Ks laughed much to the surprise of the Chingari gang. "What did you think Shivani that you could make an honest police officer your right hand accomplice? She asked as she struggled. "Never Shivani..."
Shivani glared, the intensity of her reddened eyes increasing. She had foolishly believed KS. She had trusted her more than her own family. Shivani had been blind to the reality that she herself got entrapped. She blinked, tears threatening to spill out. More than anything, Shivani was hurt. She had actually come to like the hotheaded temper of KS. Deep down, Shivani saw herself in KS, her past and younger self. She sighed, stepping closer to KS with the reality that the whole world would be nothing but traitors.
"KS, you came of your own will but you will not be able to leave KS..." She said slowly tracing her cheek with a sleek knife.
Just then a loud boom toppled everyone to the ground filling the room with smoke. Shivani stumbled forward, the knife in her hand slicing KS's cheek. Blood oozed forward, staining Shivani's red saree. The gang member's stood as one flanking KS again as the smoke cleared.
In the doorway, stood SHO Haseena Malik and her team, dressed in battle gear. Haseena's gaze pierced Shivani, the unflinching determination in her unsettling Shivani's confidence.
Haseena Malika was ready. This was the final battle.
Chaos ensured as the Chingari gang and the police force collided, the sound of weapons clanging echoing throughout. The force fought with determination yet were soon overpowered by the sheer numbers of the Chingari gang. Haseena and KS fought side by side, almost a dozen members lying unconscious around them.
"Jiji..."
A sharp voice pierced through the commotion, a young girl pushing everyone aside as she rushed near Shivani, wrapping her in a deep embrace. For a moment, the two enjoyed a quiet moment, wrapped in their sisterly love away from the battle.
Binni broke her hug, her tear stained and blood shot eyes aiming at Ks. She grabbed her knife rushing towards her as she yelled a guttural warning "KS, I'll never spare you."
Haseena pushed the gang members out of her way as she quickly stood next to KS, their eyes locking in the heat of the battle. Binni advanced, her arms raised, a murderous look in her eyes. Haseena stepped forward blocking her arm in an upwards motion as KS kicked her hard in the midriff. She yelled in pain, the boots almost crunching her ribs yet she held on. Binni was used to pain. She defiantly overpowered Haseena thrusting the blade deep into her skin. Haseena stumbled backwards blood pouring from her hand.
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Snippets of Madam Sirr (S1)
FanfictionI will be recreating several episodes of Madam Sir according to my imagination. This story will feature brief restorations of scenes and incidents which will be re narrated by my voice.
