10-06-2025, 06:23 PM
Chapter 1
Agartala is the capital city of Tripura. It’s a small, but beautiful state located in the northeastern region of India. It is believed and further supported by many references that the name Agartala was derived from the words ‘Agar' and 'Tala', a mention to the density of Agarwood trees in the region. Situated on the banks of Howrah River, Agartala is just a few kilometers away from the geographical border of Bangladesh.
Agartala is one of the most beautiful cities in India. Most people living there know Bengali, as it is located near the Bangladesh border, although there are many good things in the district, many problems persist,
One of the major problems is that many people from Bangladesh are living illegally in Agartala with fake residential documents. The Indian government has issued several warnings for them to leave the city, but the efforts to remove them have often failed,
Many crimes and murders have been reported in Agartala city and across the state of Tripura. The state government has faced significant political pressure from the central government to control these incidents, but there has been little to no improvement,
On 15th December 2023, the central government ordered the state government to transfer all security officers from the state. The state government complied with the order,
Now we can go into our story.
It was a cold evening in Agartala. The streets, usually alive with chatter and honking rickshaws, felt oddly quiet. Since the sudden transfer of security officers earlier that month, a strange tension had settled over the city like a storm waiting to break. Whispers about illegal activities, unmarked vans, and disappearances spread through the neighborhoods like wildfire,
Karnataka – Kodagu (District)
Kavya Shetty was born in the state of Karnataka. She completed her collegeing in Kodagu in 2009 and pursued her bachelor’s degree in Mumbai from 2009 to 2013. Known for her brilliance, she was a top performer throughout her college and college years.
Her father is a retired army officer, and her mother is a retired collegeteacher. Kavya has one elder brother and one younger sister. The family is financially stable, and her parents worked hard to support and manage their children's education.
Kavya had been strong-willed and determined since childhood. However, she developed a deep resentment toward men a feeling rooted in her difficult relationship with her father. Though he had served in the army with honor, at home he often drank heavily and picked up fights with her mother for no reason. Time and again, Kavya pleaded with him to stop, but her words seemed to fall on deaf ears. Her pain was ignored, and over time, her trust in men slowly eroded.
After moving to Mumbai for her college studies, Kavya stayed in a hostel. There, she made a few close friends and gradually opened to a new phase of life. College brought her a sense of freedom she had never experienced before, and despite her guarded nature, she began to enjoy the vibrant energy and independence that came with campus life,
Even though Kavya harbored deep resentment toward her father, she never completely avoided him. Despite everything, she loved both her parents deeply. Her conflicting emotions were hard to navigate, especially knowing that her mother and father had once been in love and had chosen each other through a love marriage. Watching that relationship unravel due to misunderstandings and her father's behavior left Kavya disillusioned, not just with her father, but with the very idea of love and men
Kavya was considered one of the most attractive women in her college. She had fair, glowing complexion skin and carried herself with confidence. Known for her smart and modest style, she is often seen in neatly pressed shirts and pants in college, she stood out not just for her looks but also for her disciplined demeanor. However, her appearance did attract attention, and she was often the subject of whispers and comments among some male students especially her well-shaped buttocks in her tight jean’s pants, which she silently ignored,
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Once, a senior student gathered the courage to propose to Kavya and handed her a love letter. However, she neither encouraged him nor dismissed the matter lightly. Instead, she chose to report the incident to the college management, emphasizing that unsolicited advances had no place in an academic environment. As a result, the student was suspended for 15 days.
The incident sent a clear message. After that, many of the male students grew hesitant around her. Whispers faded, and casual conversations from admirers turned into distant glances. Kavya, however, remained unchanged — walking the corridors with the same quiet confidence, focused on her goals, unaffected by the shift in how others perceived her.
Despite her composed demeanor, Kavya was fully aware of the way many male staff and students looked at her not with respect, but with desire. She could sense the glances, the silent whispers, and the unspoken thoughts that followed her through the hallways. Yet, she never allowed any of it to distract her or make her question her worth.
She carried herself with quiet dignity, drawing clear boundaries without ever having to raise her voice. Her focus remained solely on her education. While others were busy forming opinions about her, Kavya was busy shaping her future.
In the end, her discipline paid off. She passed her final examinations with distinction, a testament not only to her intelligence but to her resilience. She left college not just with a degree, but with the silent respect of many — some who once underestimated her, and others who finally saw her for who she truly was
After completing her studies, Kavya returned to her hometown with a quiet sense of accomplishment. Armed with distinction and discipline, she set her sights on Bangalore, hoping the city would open doors to opportunities that matched her aspirations. She applied to several private companies and attended numerous interviews, but each experience left her disheartened. The roles felt transactional; the work environments were uninspiring, none of them resonated with her vision of meaningful success.
Amid this growing disillusionment, Kavya leaned on the one person who had always been her anchor: her elder brother Rahul. He had been her constant support since childhood, the one who encouraged her dreams, listened without judgment, and offered advice rooted in calm wisdom.
Whenever confusion clouded her thoughts, it was his voice she sought. Over cups of tea on their quiet terrace or long phone calls from the city, she’d share her doubts, and he’d patiently help her untangle them. “Don’t settle just because everyone else is,” he once said. “Wait for the path that feels right to you,
One evening, as the sun dipped behind the hills of their hometown, Kavya sat beside her brother Rahul, staring quietly at the horizon. She had just returned from another unsatisfying interview in the city. Frustration clung to her like a second skin.
Rahul, noticing her silence, finally spoke.
“Hey Kavya,” he said, his tone calm but firm, “you know, with the way you carry yourself — your discipline, your courage, the way you handle people without ever losing your ground you shouldn’t be sitting in just any office. You’d make a perfect IPS officer.”
Kavya turned to him; eyebrows rose in surprise. For a moment, she didn’t speak.
“IPS?” she repeated, the idea sinking in slowly.
Rahul nodded. “You’ve always stood up for what’s right. You don’t let people walk over you. And you’ve never been afraid of speaking the truth. That’s what the system needs someone like you.”
A quiet smile spread across her face. His words struck something deep not just because they made sense, but because, for the first time in weeks, they felt right. She’d always ignored the attention, challenged unfairness, and carried herself with integrity. Maybe it wasn’t just personality, maybe it was purpose.
“I never thought of it that way,” she said, her voice thoughtful. “But... you’re right.”
From that moment, something shifted inside her. The doubt was replaced by a clear goal. Kavya had found her calling not just a job, but a mission.
Once she made up her mind, Kavya immersed herself fully in UPSC preparation. For an entire 2 year, her world shrank to books, newspapers, mock tests, and early morning routines. It wasn’t easy, the syllabus was vast, the pressure relentless but she was no stranger to discipline. What others saw as overwhelming, she treated as a daily challenge to overcome.
There were days of exhaustion, of doubts creeping in, but Rahul’s unwavering support and her own sense of mission kept her steady. She wasn't chasing status she was chasing purpose.
When the results were finally declared, Kavya had not only passed, but she had also done so with an impressive score, securing a spot among the top ranks. With her performance, she had the luxury of choosing from various coveted Grade 1 services: IAS, IFS, IRS, and more. But for Kavya, the choice was clear. She chose the Indian security officer Service.
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She had been posted to Bangalore as an IPS officer, a city she once wandered through as a job-seeking graduate, now returning as someone entrusted with law and order. The same streets that once overwhelmed her would now echo her authority, Bangalore was a bustling, complex city vibrant yet chaotic. Her first day at the commissioner’s office was surreal. She stood tall in her crisp uniform, the IPS badge glinting on her shoulder. Subordinates saluted her. Officers greeted her with respectful deference. But Kavya remained grounded. She knew that the real test wasn’t in the titles or formalities, it was in the decisions she would make, the people she would protect, and the change she would strive to bring.
Her journey from whispered judgments in college corridors to command in a metropolitan security officer department was not just a personal victory — it was a message.
And as she stepped into her office that morning, one thought echoed in her mind:
“I’m not here to be feared. I’m here to be respected — and to make a difference.”
Kavya worked diligently in the city for a year, and her dedication earned her numerous awards from the department.
As the years went by, in 2015, she took charge of the Crime Branch Department. She carried out her duties with excellence and played a key role in significantly reducing crime rates, making the city a safer place.
By the end of 2016, her father's health had started to decline, and her family urged her to consider marriage. Respecting their wishes and mindful of her father's condition, she agreed and married Mr. Rajesh Shukla, a software engineer working in Bangalore.
Rajesh Shukla hailed from a middle-class family, with his roots in the Kodagu district. Due to his career, he had settled in Bangalore with his family. Rajesh was 5 years older than Kavya Shetty, after their marriage, Kaya and Rajesh started their new life together with love and care. Rajesh, known for his innocence, showed unwavering affection and attention to Kavya, making their bond even stronger.
Kavya and Rajesh sex life is normal from the initial stage, Kavya loved to do a variety in sex, but innocent Rajesh Shukla is only capable for the normal sex, But Kavya liked the way Rajesh did it for every time in bed,
Rajesh knew that, even though Kavya is an IPS officer, many men in the colony looked at her with bad intentions when she was outside the house, even those who had business dealings with Rajesh found excuses to visit his house, just to catch a glimpse of the beautiful Kavya. But Rajesh chose to ignore the situation, keeping it hidden from Kavya
After a year, the couple was blessed with a baby boy named Akhil Shetty in 2018.
Agartala is the capital city of Tripura. It’s a small, but beautiful state located in the northeastern region of India. It is believed and further supported by many references that the name Agartala was derived from the words ‘Agar' and 'Tala', a mention to the density of Agarwood trees in the region. Situated on the banks of Howrah River, Agartala is just a few kilometers away from the geographical border of Bangladesh.
Agartala is one of the most beautiful cities in India. Most people living there know Bengali, as it is located near the Bangladesh border, although there are many good things in the district, many problems persist,
One of the major problems is that many people from Bangladesh are living illegally in Agartala with fake residential documents. The Indian government has issued several warnings for them to leave the city, but the efforts to remove them have often failed,
Many crimes and murders have been reported in Agartala city and across the state of Tripura. The state government has faced significant political pressure from the central government to control these incidents, but there has been little to no improvement,
On 15th December 2023, the central government ordered the state government to transfer all security officers from the state. The state government complied with the order,
Now we can go into our story.
It was a cold evening in Agartala. The streets, usually alive with chatter and honking rickshaws, felt oddly quiet. Since the sudden transfer of security officers earlier that month, a strange tension had settled over the city like a storm waiting to break. Whispers about illegal activities, unmarked vans, and disappearances spread through the neighborhoods like wildfire,
Karnataka – Kodagu (District)
Kavya Shetty was born in the state of Karnataka. She completed her collegeing in Kodagu in 2009 and pursued her bachelor’s degree in Mumbai from 2009 to 2013. Known for her brilliance, she was a top performer throughout her college and college years.
Her father is a retired army officer, and her mother is a retired collegeteacher. Kavya has one elder brother and one younger sister. The family is financially stable, and her parents worked hard to support and manage their children's education.
Kavya had been strong-willed and determined since childhood. However, she developed a deep resentment toward men a feeling rooted in her difficult relationship with her father. Though he had served in the army with honor, at home he often drank heavily and picked up fights with her mother for no reason. Time and again, Kavya pleaded with him to stop, but her words seemed to fall on deaf ears. Her pain was ignored, and over time, her trust in men slowly eroded.
After moving to Mumbai for her college studies, Kavya stayed in a hostel. There, she made a few close friends and gradually opened to a new phase of life. College brought her a sense of freedom she had never experienced before, and despite her guarded nature, she began to enjoy the vibrant energy and independence that came with campus life,
Even though Kavya harbored deep resentment toward her father, she never completely avoided him. Despite everything, she loved both her parents deeply. Her conflicting emotions were hard to navigate, especially knowing that her mother and father had once been in love and had chosen each other through a love marriage. Watching that relationship unravel due to misunderstandings and her father's behavior left Kavya disillusioned, not just with her father, but with the very idea of love and men
Kavya was considered one of the most attractive women in her college. She had fair, glowing complexion skin and carried herself with confidence. Known for her smart and modest style, she is often seen in neatly pressed shirts and pants in college, she stood out not just for her looks but also for her disciplined demeanor. However, her appearance did attract attention, and she was often the subject of whispers and comments among some male students especially her well-shaped buttocks in her tight jean’s pants, which she silently ignored,
Once, a senior student gathered the courage to propose to Kavya and handed her a love letter. However, she neither encouraged him nor dismissed the matter lightly. Instead, she chose to report the incident to the college management, emphasizing that unsolicited advances had no place in an academic environment. As a result, the student was suspended for 15 days.
The incident sent a clear message. After that, many of the male students grew hesitant around her. Whispers faded, and casual conversations from admirers turned into distant glances. Kavya, however, remained unchanged — walking the corridors with the same quiet confidence, focused on her goals, unaffected by the shift in how others perceived her.
Despite her composed demeanor, Kavya was fully aware of the way many male staff and students looked at her not with respect, but with desire. She could sense the glances, the silent whispers, and the unspoken thoughts that followed her through the hallways. Yet, she never allowed any of it to distract her or make her question her worth.
She carried herself with quiet dignity, drawing clear boundaries without ever having to raise her voice. Her focus remained solely on her education. While others were busy forming opinions about her, Kavya was busy shaping her future.
In the end, her discipline paid off. She passed her final examinations with distinction, a testament not only to her intelligence but to her resilience. She left college not just with a degree, but with the silent respect of many — some who once underestimated her, and others who finally saw her for who she truly was
After completing her studies, Kavya returned to her hometown with a quiet sense of accomplishment. Armed with distinction and discipline, she set her sights on Bangalore, hoping the city would open doors to opportunities that matched her aspirations. She applied to several private companies and attended numerous interviews, but each experience left her disheartened. The roles felt transactional; the work environments were uninspiring, none of them resonated with her vision of meaningful success.
Amid this growing disillusionment, Kavya leaned on the one person who had always been her anchor: her elder brother Rahul. He had been her constant support since childhood, the one who encouraged her dreams, listened without judgment, and offered advice rooted in calm wisdom.
Whenever confusion clouded her thoughts, it was his voice she sought. Over cups of tea on their quiet terrace or long phone calls from the city, she’d share her doubts, and he’d patiently help her untangle them. “Don’t settle just because everyone else is,” he once said. “Wait for the path that feels right to you,
One evening, as the sun dipped behind the hills of their hometown, Kavya sat beside her brother Rahul, staring quietly at the horizon. She had just returned from another unsatisfying interview in the city. Frustration clung to her like a second skin.
Rahul, noticing her silence, finally spoke.
“Hey Kavya,” he said, his tone calm but firm, “you know, with the way you carry yourself — your discipline, your courage, the way you handle people without ever losing your ground you shouldn’t be sitting in just any office. You’d make a perfect IPS officer.”
Kavya turned to him; eyebrows rose in surprise. For a moment, she didn’t speak.
“IPS?” she repeated, the idea sinking in slowly.
Rahul nodded. “You’ve always stood up for what’s right. You don’t let people walk over you. And you’ve never been afraid of speaking the truth. That’s what the system needs someone like you.”
A quiet smile spread across her face. His words struck something deep not just because they made sense, but because, for the first time in weeks, they felt right. She’d always ignored the attention, challenged unfairness, and carried herself with integrity. Maybe it wasn’t just personality, maybe it was purpose.
“I never thought of it that way,” she said, her voice thoughtful. “But... you’re right.”
From that moment, something shifted inside her. The doubt was replaced by a clear goal. Kavya had found her calling not just a job, but a mission.
Once she made up her mind, Kavya immersed herself fully in UPSC preparation. For an entire 2 year, her world shrank to books, newspapers, mock tests, and early morning routines. It wasn’t easy, the syllabus was vast, the pressure relentless but she was no stranger to discipline. What others saw as overwhelming, she treated as a daily challenge to overcome.
There were days of exhaustion, of doubts creeping in, but Rahul’s unwavering support and her own sense of mission kept her steady. She wasn't chasing status she was chasing purpose.
When the results were finally declared, Kavya had not only passed, but she had also done so with an impressive score, securing a spot among the top ranks. With her performance, she had the luxury of choosing from various coveted Grade 1 services: IAS, IFS, IRS, and more. But for Kavya, the choice was clear. She chose the Indian security officer Service.
Her parents stood at the gate, eyes misty with pride, as Kavya packed her final bag. Her younger sister clung to her for a long hug, and Rahul, ever steady, gave her a firm nod and said, “Now go do what you were born to do.”
Kavya smiled, hiding the emotions that welled up in her chest. She had always been strong, but today, she allowed herself to feel the weight of what she was leaving behind and the promise of what lay ahead.She had been posted to Bangalore as an IPS officer, a city she once wandered through as a job-seeking graduate, now returning as someone entrusted with law and order. The same streets that once overwhelmed her would now echo her authority, Bangalore was a bustling, complex city vibrant yet chaotic. Her first day at the commissioner’s office was surreal. She stood tall in her crisp uniform, the IPS badge glinting on her shoulder. Subordinates saluted her. Officers greeted her with respectful deference. But Kavya remained grounded. She knew that the real test wasn’t in the titles or formalities, it was in the decisions she would make, the people she would protect, and the change she would strive to bring.
Her journey from whispered judgments in college corridors to command in a metropolitan security officer department was not just a personal victory — it was a message.
And as she stepped into her office that morning, one thought echoed in her mind:
“I’m not here to be feared. I’m here to be respected — and to make a difference.”
Kavya worked diligently in the city for a year, and her dedication earned her numerous awards from the department.
As the years went by, in 2015, she took charge of the Crime Branch Department. She carried out her duties with excellence and played a key role in significantly reducing crime rates, making the city a safer place.
By the end of 2016, her father's health had started to decline, and her family urged her to consider marriage. Respecting their wishes and mindful of her father's condition, she agreed and married Mr. Rajesh Shukla, a software engineer working in Bangalore.
Rajesh Shukla hailed from a middle-class family, with his roots in the Kodagu district. Due to his career, he had settled in Bangalore with his family. Rajesh was 5 years older than Kavya Shetty, after their marriage, Kaya and Rajesh started their new life together with love and care. Rajesh, known for his innocence, showed unwavering affection and attention to Kavya, making their bond even stronger.
Kavya and Rajesh sex life is normal from the initial stage, Kavya loved to do a variety in sex, but innocent Rajesh Shukla is only capable for the normal sex, But Kavya liked the way Rajesh did it for every time in bed,
Rajesh knew that, even though Kavya is an IPS officer, many men in the colony looked at her with bad intentions when she was outside the house, even those who had business dealings with Rajesh found excuses to visit his house, just to catch a glimpse of the beautiful Kavya. But Rajesh chose to ignore the situation, keeping it hidden from Kavya
After a year, the couple was blessed with a baby boy named Akhil Shetty in 2018.
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