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Update 55 - Roshan? Becoming "TheKiller" Flashback - Archana Makes a Decision

Archana bistar par baithi thi, ghutne seene se laga kar. Subah ki pehli kiran kamre mein aa rahi thi, lekin uske dimag mein sirf andhera tha. Uski aankhein band the aur woh baar-baar kai baatein soch rahi thi usmein se ek major baat thi aur woh thi ki - Yeh Roshan Killer… asal mein kaun tha?

Usi Waqt sheher ke ek gupt location par , Roshan apne apartment mein khada tha. Usne black T-shirt aur joggers pehne the. Haath mein ek cup coffee tha, lekin uski nazar window ke bahar thi.

Flashback – 4 Saal Pehle


Rana apne private farmhouse ke basement mein baitha tha. Table par whiskey ka glass aur saamne laptop khula hua. Uske saamne ek naya aadmi khada tha – (Yeh tha The Killer, urf Roshan urf Rohan, urf Vinay urf bahut saare naam ..Ek ex-RAW agent tha. 8 saal pehle woh special forces mein tha – counter-terrorism unit. Lekin ek mission mein uski puri team ko betray kar diya gaya tha aur use frame kiya gaya . Usne tab thaan liya ki woh ek mercenary banne wala tha aur paise kamane wala tha .. )


Rana (cigarette sulgaate hue): “Tumhe pata hai main kya chahta hoon? Ek aisa aadmi jo kaam kare, sawal na kare, aur kabhi emotion na dikhaaye. Tum Indian ke sabse khatarnak assasin ho aur ab Tum mere liye kaam karoge toh main tumhe power, paisa jo chahe dunga”


"The Killer" ke chehre par koi gussa nahi, koi dard nahi – sirf thanda calculation.


Roshan: “Sir, main aapka kaam karunga. Sirf professional. Aap order doge, main execute karunga. Koi trace nahi, koi witness nahi.”


Rana hasa aur uske kandhe par haath rakh kar bola, “Perfect. Tum ab se mere ‘Cleaner’ ho.   mera sabse bharosa wala shooter.”


Us din se unka professional relationship shuru hua.

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"The Killer" ka sabse Bada Mission – 3 Saal Pehle


Target tha ek senior politician ki young mistress – Riya. Woh Rana ke money laundering  ki internal information leak kar rahi thi. Rana ko yeh baat pata chali thi aur usne "The Killer" ne order diya – “Usko saaf karo, lekin pehle usse poori information nikaalo.”


Do mahino tak Riya ka secret bf ban kar use patane ke baad ek din Riya use apne bungalow mein le gayi, apne flat ka darwaza band hote hi Roshan ne Riya ko  wall se laga diya aur uske hothon par gehrai se chumne laga . Riya bhi garmi mein thi aur chumte huye uski jeebh Roshan ke muh mein ghus gayi, laar ek dusre ke muh mein behne lagi.


Riya : “Uffff… tum bahut mast ho itne acche secret wale boyfriend ho .. Roshan… mmmm aaj mujhe poori tarah chod do… main teri randi ban jaungi aaj raat.”

Roshan ne muskurate hue usko kheench kar bed ke paas le gaya. Usne Riya ki tight red dress ka zip dheere se khola. Dress neeche girte hi Riya ki badi-badi gore chuchiyan bahar aa gayi – nipples already sakht aur laal. Roshan ne dono haathon se unko pakad kar zor se dabaya, phir ek nipple ko muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusne laga, daant se halke se kheenchte hue. Dusri chuchi ko ungliyon se pinch kar raha tha.

Riya (siskiyaan bharte hue): “Ahhh… aur zor se chuso… kaat do meri chuchiyan… uffff… bahut maza aa raha hai…”

Roshan ne usko bed par dhakka de diya. Riya ab sirf black lace panty mein thi. Roshan ne apni shirt utari, uska muscular badan dikhai diya. Usne Riya ki taange faila kar panty side mein ki aur uski geeli chut par muh rakh diya. Uski jeebh clit ko tez-tez chatne lagi, kabhi andar ghus kar chut ke ras ko pi rahi thi. Riya ki kamar uchhal rahi thi, haath Roshan ke baalon mein the.

Riya : “Aaaahhh… jeebh andar daal do… bahut achha chat rahe ho… main jhadne wali hoon…”

Pehla orgasm – Riya ne Roshan ka sir chut par kas kar dabaya aur zor se jhad gayi, uska ras Roshan ke muh par beh raha tha.
Ab Roshan ne apni pant utari. Uska mota, kaala, veiny lund bahar nikla – bilkul sakht aur phoola hua. Riya ne usko dekhte hi muh khol diya. Roshan ne uske muh mein ghusa diya aur gale tak pelne laga. Riya ki aankhein paani se bhar gayi, lekin woh zor-zor se chus rahi thi, laar behati hui.




Roshan : “Chus le randi… poora muh chod… ahhh… teri jeebh bahut garam hai…”
Foreplay abhi khatam nahi hua tha. Roshan ne Riya ko utha kar bathroom le gaya. Shower on kiya aur dono nange shower ke neeche khade ho gaye. Roshan ne uski gaand pe soap lagaya aur ungliyan andar daal kar fingering ki, saath hi chuchiyon ko chus raha tha. Riya ne uska lund haath mein le kar sehlane lagi.


Shower ke neeche garam paani dono ke nange badan par beh raha tha. Riya ki fair skin chamak rahi thi, uske bade chuchiyon par paani ki boondein jhalak rahi thi. Roshan ne uski gaand pe soap laga diya aur dono haathon se uski moti, gol gaand ko zor-zor se masalne laga. Usne apni ungliyan Riya ki gaand ke chhed par feri aur dheere se andar daal di – pehle ek, phir do ungliyan. Andar-bahar karte hue fingering shuru kar di.
Riya (siskiyaan bharte hue, kamar uchhalte hue): “Aaaahhh… Roshan… meri gaand mein ungliyan… uffff… bahut mazedaar hai… aur gehra daal do…”
Roshan ne saath hi Riya ki badi chuchiyon ko muh mein le liya. Ek nipple ko zor se chus raha tha, daant se halke se kheench raha tha, dusri chuchi ko haath se masal raha tha. Paani dono ke badan par beh raha tha, sab kuch slippery aur garam ho chuka tha.
Riya ne neeche haath daal kar Roshan ka mota, kaala, sakht lund pakad liya. Usne usko zor-zor se sehlane lagi, upar-neeche karte hue, thumb se tip ko ragadte hue.
Riya (lund ko sehlाते hue, seductive aankhon se dekhte hue): “Mmmm… kitna mota aur garam hai tera lund… main ise muh mein lena chahti hoon…”





Roshan ne usko shower wall se laga diya. Riya ghutno ke bal baith gayi, paani uske chehre par beh raha tha. Usne Roshan ka lund haath mein pakda aur tip ko apne gulabi hothon se chuma. Phir jeebh bahar nikaali aur lund ki poori length ko chaatne lagi – balls se lekar tip tak, jeebh se veins ko feel karte hue.
Riya (lund chuste hue): “Slurp… mmmm… bahut tasty hai tera lund… aaj main ise poora gale tak le kar chusungi…”
Usne muh khol kar poora supad andar liya aur zor-zor se chusne lagi. Uski gardan upar-neeche ho rahi thi, lund gale tak ja raha tha. Laar uske hothon se beh kar lund par chamak rahi thi. Roshan ne uske baal pakad kar uska muh aur gehra chodna shuru kar diya.
Roshan (saans phoolte hue): “Ahhh… chus le randi… poora muh chod… teri jeebh aur gale ki garmahat… uffff… bahut expert ho tu…”
Riya ne speed badha di. Woh lund ko muh se bahar nikaal kar tip ko jeebh se chat-ti, phir phir se poora andar le leti. Kabhi balls ko muh mein le kar chus rahi thi, kabhi lund ko dono haathon se sehlati hui chus rahi thi. Paani shower se beh raha tha, laar aur paani mix ho kar lund ko aur slippery bana raha tha.
Riya (lund muh se nikaalte hue, laar ke taar se juda hua): “Mmmm… aur zor se muh chod do mujhe…






tera maal mujhe chahiye… poora muh bhar do mera…”
Roshan ne uske baal aur tightly pakad kar uska muh chodna shuru kar diya – tez dhakke, gale tak. Riya ki aankhein paani se bhar gayi thi, lekin woh ruk nahi rahi thi. Uski jeebh lund ke neeche wali vein par zor se fer rahi thi.
Roshan ka lund ab poora phool chuka tha. Usne zor se chillaya aur Riya ke muh ke andar hi dher sara thick, garam maal chhod diya. Riya ne sab pi liya, ek boond bhi nahi chhodi. Usne lund ko muh se nikaala, laar aur maal ke mix se chamakta hua, aur tip ko phir se chus kar saaf kar diya.
Dono shower ke neeche khade-khade ek dusre ko kiss kar rahe the. Paani unke badan se beh raha tha.



Shower se nikal kar Roshan ne Riya ko uthaya aur bed par phenk diya. Riya abhi bhi kaanp rahi thi, uski chut se paani aur ras beh raha tha. Roshan ne uske upar chadh kar uske hothon par gehra kiss kiya – jeebh uske muh mein ghus kar zor-zor se chatne laga.

Roshan : “Ab asli masti shuru hoti hai Riya… bed par teri chut ko poori raat chodunga main… tu meri randi ban ja aaj.”
Riya ne usko tightly pakad liya aur boli, “Haan Roshan… chod do mujhe… meri chut, meri gaand, mera muh – sab tumhara hai aaj.”
Roshan ne Riya ko missionary position mein litaya. Usne uski dono taange apne kandhon par rakh kar apna mota, sakht lund uski geeli chut ke muh par ragadna shuru kiya. Phir ek tez dhakka – pura lund jad tak andar chala gaya. Riya ki cheekh nikal gayi.

Riya : “Aaaahhh… uffff… itna gehra… phaad diya meri chut ko… ahhh… aur zor se pelo mujhe…”

Roshan ne rhythm pakda – dheere se shuru kiya, phir tez hota gaya. Har dhakke ke saath Riya ki badi chuchiyan zor-zor se uchhal rahi thi. Roshan ne dono haathon se unko pakad kar masalne laga, nipples ko ungliyon se pinch kar raha tha aur muh mein le kar zor se chus raha tha. Riya ki siskiyaan kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

Roshan: “Le le randi… teri chut kitni tight aur garam hai… mujhe nigal rahi hai… ahhh… le… aur le…”
Position badli. Roshan ne Riya ko ghodi banaya. Peeche se uski kamar pakad kar zor-zor se thokne laga. Har dhakke ke saath Riya ki moti gaand uchhal rahi thi aur ‘puch-puch-puch’ ki madak awaaz pura room bhar rahi thi. Roshan ne uski gaand pe zor-zor ke thappad maare, laal nishaan pad gaye.
Riya takiye mein muh daba kar chillate hue: “Haan… aur tez… meri gaand ko thappad maar… phaad do meri chut… uffff… main jhadne wali hoon… aaaahhhh!”

Pehla orgasm – Riya ka pura badan kaanp utha, uski chut Roshan ke lund ko kas-kas kar pakad rahi thi aur uska ras bed par beh raha tha.
Lekin Roshan abhi rukne wala nahi tha. Usne Riya ko utha kar cowgirl position mein baitha diya. Riya ne khud lund ko chut mein baith kar zor-zor se upar-neeche kudna shuru kar diya. Uski badi chuchiyan zor-zor se uchhal rahi thi. Roshan ne unko pakad kar muh mein le liya aur daant se kheenchne laga. Riya ki kamar gol-gol ghuma rahi thi.

Riya (kudte hue, aankhein band kiye): “Uffff… kitna mota hai tera lund… meri chut ko poora bhar deta hai… ahhh… main phir se aa rahi hoon… zor se chod mujhe…”

Doosra orgasm – Riya  zor se chillayi aur phir se jhad gayi. Uske ras ne Roshan ka lund aur balls geele kar diye.
Ab Roshan ne usko missionary mein litaya aur bahut gehre, tez dhakke maare. Dono ki aankhein ek dusre mein doob gayi thi. Roshan ne Riya ke hothon ko chuma, jeebh andar daal kar chusne laga. Usne uski taange apni kamar par lapet li aur aur gehraai tak pelne laga.




Roshan : “Teri chut… kitni pyasi hai… main yahin rehna chahta hoon hamesha… ahhh… le le mera maal…”
Teesra aur sabse zor ka orgasm dono saath mein aaya. Roshan ne zor se chillaya aur Riya ki chut ke andar hi dher sara thick, garam maal chhod diya. Riya bhi uske saath hi jhad gayi – uski chut spasam mein thi, pura badan kaanp raha tha, aankhein band, muh khula, siskiyaan nikal rahi thi.
Dono paseene se tar, ek dusre se chipke hue bed par gir pade. Roshan Riya ke chuchiyon ke beech sir rakh kar saans le raha tha. Riya uske baal sahla rahi thi.
Riya : “Aaaahhh… phaad do meri chut… aur tez… haan aise hi… main teri hoon aaj…”
Roshan ne uski kamar pakad kar aur tez dhakke maare. Position badli – missionary mein uske upar chadh kar bahut gehre dhakke. Riya ki chuchiyan uchhal rahi thi, Roshan unko chus raha tha. Dono saath mein jhad gaye. Roshan ne andar hi apna garam maal chhod diya.
Lekin ab asli mission shuru hua.

Roshan ne jaldi se drawer se black silk ropes nikaale. Riya soyi huyi letu thi. Roshan  ne use ek chair par bitha diya badan chair se baandh diye, . Riya ki aankhein khuli tab wah shocked thi.

Riya ab Roshan ke cold looks ko dekhte huye dar se: “Yeh kya… Roshan….. yehhh .... kya kar rahe ho?”

Roshan ka chehra ab bilkul thanda ho gaya. Usne bed ke paas rakhe chhote knife ko uthaya aur Riya ki chuchiyon ke beech rakh diya.



Roshan thande swar mein: “Ab bata… Rana ke khilaaf tune kiske saath kaunsi deal ki thi? Kitna paisa liya? Kis rival gang ko information di?”
Riya darr gayi, lekin Roshan ne knife ko uski nipple par halke se fer diya. Phir usne uski chut mein ungliyan daal kar tez fingering ki – lekin ab masti ke liye nahi, dard ke liye. Riya chillayi, “Please… mat karo… .. main bata dungi… sab bata dungi…”
Roshan ne fir usko apne khud ke mazze ke liye aur torture karte hue saari information nikaal li – bank accounts, secret meetings, shipments.



Lekin Roshan ka kaam abhi khatam nahi hua tha. Jaise hi Riya ne sab bata diya, Roshan ne uske chest par silencer wala revolver rakh diya aur dheere se trigger daba diya. kuch awaaz nahi … aur Riya chair  par mari padi khun se lathpath .


Roshan ne scene clean kiya – koi fingerprint nahi, koi DNA nahi. Sab room clean kari . Phir normal kapde pehen kar bahar nikal gaya.

Rana ka phone turant aaya tha.


Rana: “Riya ka kaam ho gaya? Ab uska boss – Vikram Singh – Rana ke rival gang ka leader. Aaj raat hi usko bhi khatam kar do. Zero evidence.”


Roshan ne sirf “Done” bola usne Riya ke laash ko ek body bag mein daal ek rent kiye huye gaadi mein daal diya

aur seedha Vikram ke Villa pahunch gaya.


Roshan ne Villa ke peeche se entry li. Sabse pehle usne do guards ko chhup kar neck twist karke maar diya – bilkul silent. Teesre guard ko usne silencer se sirf ek goli maari. fourth guard ne awaaz suni toh Roshan ne usko bhi peeche se pakad kar gale par chaku fer diya.


Vikram bistar par leta tha, uski aankhein khuli toh woh "The Killer" ko  uske saamne paya. Usne Vikram ke sir par revolver rakh diya.


Vikram (dar se): “tu kaun hain…  dekho mujhe mat maaro mat karo… Rana ne bheja hain na tujhe .. dekh tu use maar daal main tujhe double payment dunga…”

Roshan bola - "Mein tere jaise betray nahi karta ..

Vikarm ki aawaz ab chilate huye - "haaraami sala ...ek aur Rana ka kuttaaaaa ......


Roshan aage  kuch nahi bola. Sirf ek goli – seedha sir ke beech mein. Vikram ka badan gir gaya.

Riya ka bodybag jo bahar uske car mein tha use woh andar lakar Rana ke side mein rakh diya.

Revolver par Vikram ke hi ek guard ke haathon se fingerprints lete huye uske DNA ko plant karte huye  Phir woh chup-chaap wahan se nikal gaya.


Agle din news par taaza khabar -  Vikarm ke hi ek bodyguard ne uski aur Riya ki katal karwayi aur khud suicide kar liya..

Ghar par Rana daaru pite hue us news ko dekh kaafi khush hua ( uska sabse khatarnak Killer ne ek aur kaam ki safai kari thi ... ab usse aur bahut kaam karwaunga aur mera politician banne ka sapna pura karunga ...)


Roshan flashback se nikalte huye coffee ka mug haath mein liye window se bahar dekhte huye .. Uske dimag mein sirf ek hi chehra ghum raha tha uske mission ki woh ek shaks jis par sab nirbar tha  – Woh thi Archana.

"The Killer" (apne aap se, gehri saans lete hue): Har baar… har mission mein main zero evidence chhodta aaya hoon. Ek bhi trace nahi. Ek bhi witness nahi. Lekin is baar… Rana sir ne khud order diya – “Archana ko mat marna. Sirf monitor karo. Usse door rakhna, lekin uski jaan mat lena.” Kyun? Yeh aurat itni khaas kyun hai?


"The Killer" ne coffee ka cup side table par rakh diya aur bed par baith gaya. Uski aankhein band ho gayi. Uske dimag mein pehli baar Archana ki yaad aa gayi – office mein jab woh uske cabin mein aati thi, uski woh tight saree, woh seductive smile, aur woh gehri aankhein jo kuch chhupa rahi hoti thi.


"The Killer" (dil mein, pehli baar kuch garam mehsoos karte hue): Main ne vow liya tha… kabhi bhi kisi target, kisi involved person ke saath personal nahi.  Kabhi attraction nahi. Sirf kaam. Lekin yeh Archana… ismein kuch alag hai. Uski body nahi… uski himmat. Woh jaanti hai main killer hoon, phir bhi mere saamne khadi ho jaati hai. Uske aansu, uski darr bhari aankhein… aur phir woh confidence. Jaise woh mujhe challenge kar rahi ho.


Usne apne haathon ko dekha – yeh haath kitne logon ka gala ghot chuke the, kitne sar phod chuke the. Lekin aaj pehli baar yeh haath Archana ki kamar ko pakadne ke sapne dekh rahe the.


"The Killer" (apne aap se, muskurate hue lekin confuse): Rana  ne pehle kabhi kisi aurat ke liye aisa exception nahi diya. Archana ko kyun bachana chahte hain? Kya woh usko apna bana'na chahte hain? Ya… kuch aur raaz hai? Aur main? Main khud ko rok nahi pa raha. Usko threaten karta hoon, lekin andar se usko chodna chahta hoon. Uski woh gore chuchiyan, woh moti gaand, woh geeli chut jo mujhe dekh kar geeli ho jaati hai… yeh sab sirf mission nahi lagta. Yeh pull… yeh attraction… pehli baar mehsoos ho raha hai.




Mujhe ab Archana se jyada contact nahi rakhna chahiye , bas kaam par focus. Ab Roshan ka time khatam back to being "The Killer"

"The Killer" khud ko use vichaar se mukt karte huye laptop par us information jo pen drive par mili thi vilasrao ko maarne ke baad , uske decryption mein lag gaya.


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Wahan Archana ke apartment mein uski current duvidha ka usne solution nikala..

Woh apne bedroom mein gayi, darwaza band kiya, laptop khola aur pen drive plug kar diya. Screen par wohi red lock icon dikha – AES-256 Encryption | 48-character passphrase required.


Archana (apne aap se, keyboard par haath rakhte hue): Ab dekhungi… yeh mera scoop hai. Main isko khud todungi.


Usne apne purane journalism contact “Shadow” – ek ethical hacker – ko encrypted message bheja. Shadow ne turant remote access maanga. Archana ne allow kiya. Screen par decryption software chal gaya – brute force attack, rainbow tables, aur kuch advanced AI tools.


Pehle 20 minute kuch nahi hua. Sirf loading bar. Archana ki taange kaanp rahi thi. Phir screen par ek chhoti si progress dikhne lagi.


“Partial decryption successful – 12% files unlocked.”


Archana ki aankhein chamak uthi. Kuch files khul gayi – bank statements ke kuch rows, Bangkok-Mumbai shipment routes ka partial map, aur ek chhota video clip. Usne video play kiya.


Video mein Rana aur Karan dono ek dark room mein baith kar kisi foreign buyer se deal kar rahe the. “Project Phoenix… election ke baad full shipment… ₹8 crore advance already transferred.” Video ke end mein buyer bola  – Listen you need to beware of an Interpol agent only known as “Agent R”


Archana ka dil zor se dhadka. Yeh kya… kya woh agent Roma ka naam hoga ? Ya koi aur?


Lekin baaki 88% files abhi bhi locked the. Shadow ne message kiya: “Archana, yeh professional level ka encryption hai. Poora kholne mein 48 ghante lagenge. Aur risk hai – agar main server trace kiya gaya toh tumhara IP expose ho sakta hai. tum disconnect ho jao mein sambhal lunga ..."


Archana ne laptop band nahi kiya. Woh bed par let gayi, aankhein band ki. Uske dimag mein Karan ke lund ka swaad, Roma ki dhamki, Roshan ki thandi aankhein – sab ghum rahe the.


Archana (dil mein): Main ne faisla kar liya hai. Pehle main khud yeh decrypt karungi. Agar Roma ko abhi de dungi toh mera naam kahin nahi aayega. Yeh mera sach hai… mera scoop. Bas thoda aur time chahiye.


Tabhi Roma ka ek message aaya

Roma : Archana , tumne Pen drive ki copy bana li thi na? Dekh lena… agar kal subah tak woh copy mere paas nahi aayi toh mein isse aage  tumhe Interpol ki nazar se nahi bacha paungi”

fir ek message - this message will delete in 10 seconds. aur message khud ba khud delete ho gayi.

Archana ka chehra safed pad gaya. Decryption chal rahi thi… lekin time khatam ho raha tha. Archana ke chehre par ek determination aa gayi .. usne kuch socha aur fir office jaane taiyaar hone lagi.