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Not Again
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(Kisi ki majal hai ki samne se bol sake )
"Woh pakka ( definitely) isse enjoy karti hai,"
Doosre ne saans
chodhte hue kaha
"Maine dekha tha usko smile karte hue jab pichle hafte Faron gir gaya tha."
"Haan, usne kiya tha!"
"Sunaa hai woh ek baar Silverfang Legion ke saath lagataar teen din tak daudi thi (three day's tak Running ki thi )… bina ek bhi break liye."
"Sach mein?"
"Haan. Maine seniors se suna tha."
"Tabhi unki training itni brutal hai."
Aas-paas bhaagte hue students ke beech halki-halki baatein chal rahi thi, lekin Vihaan ka dhyaan unmein zyada nahi tha.
Uske kaano mein ab sirf apni saansein gunj rahi thi.
Har saans (lungs)
phephdon ko andar se jala rahi thi.
Pair bhaari hote ja rahe the, muscles dard se cheekh rahe the…
phir bhi woh rukha nahi.
Usne apni pace steady rakhi.
Na bahut tez…
kyunki phir stamina jaldi khatam ho jaata.
Na bahut slow…
kyunki peeche rehna matlab punishment ko invite karna tha.
Paseena uske chehre se behkar gardan tak aa raha tha.
Uski shirt poori tarah paseene se bheeg chuki thi aur body se chipak gayi thi.
Har step ke saath uska sharir thoda aur thak raha tha…
Lekin uski aankhon mein abhi bhi wohi zid thi.
Chahe body jawab de de…
Woh rukne wala nahi tha.
Har saans uske gale ko andar se cheer rahi thi, lekin uski thakaan ke peeche ab bhi kuch tha…
Ek khamosh si aag jo uske anadar jal rahi thi.
Ek aisi zid jo bujhne ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi.
'Pehle main yahin ruk jaata tha…’
Vihaan ne socha, jab aadha ghanta paar hua.
'Isi waqt body jawab dene lagti thi.
'Isi waqt pair saath dena band kar dete the.
Saans tootne lagti thi…
Aur main koi na koi bahana bana ke speed slow kar deta tha.
Meri weakness chupane ki koshish karta tha.
Uske honton par halki si kadvi smile aayi.
'Lekin aaj nahi.'
Usne daudte hue aur zor lagaya.
Uske pair ab pehle se zyada mazboot lag rahe the.
Saans ab bhi bhaari thi, lekin pehle jaisi bekaar nahi.
Body mein jo changes aa rahe the…
Woh kisi (blessing) vardaan se kam nahi lag rahe the.
Pehle iss point tak aate-aate Vihaan ko lagta tha jaise uski poori body mein pighla hua loha bhar diya gaya ho.
Har step bhaari lagta tha…
jaise pair uske apne hi na ho.
Lekin ab sab kuch alag tha.
Thakaan toh ab bhi ho rahi thi, aur body dard se bhar chuki thi…
lekin andar kahin na kahin usse mehsoos ho raha tha ki woh abhi aur bhi kaafi der tak daud sakta hai.
Jaise uski limits dheere-dheere badal rahi ho.
Aur yeh baat sirf usne hi notice nahi ki thi.
....
Selene ki nazar bhi
uspar pad chuki thi.
Jaise hi Vihaan ek baar phir uske paas se guzra, Selene ki tez nazrein halki si sikud gayi.
Wahi ladka…
Jo pehle training ke waqt bas ek thake hue saya (Ghost) ki tarah ghisatta rehta tha…
Aaj kuch alag lag raha tha.
Uski daud (Running) ab bhi perfect nahi thi, bilkul bhi nahi.
Steps kabhi-kabhi hil rahe the, saansein bhaari thi, aur body clearly thak chuki thi.
Lekin uske andar ab ek alag hi jaan thi.
Ek zid.
Ek jeene ki aag.
Aur sabse badi baat…
Ab woh aisa nahi lag raha tha jaise kisi bhi pal gir kar mar jayega.
Yeh baat aur bhi zyada hairaan karne wali thi…
kyunki unki last training session ko sirf do din hi hue the.
Sirf (forty-eight hours)
adtalees ghanton mein koi itna kaise badal sakta hai?
Selene ki nazrein Vihaan par tik gayi.
Ek physical training expert hone ke saath-saath, woh ek beastwoman bhi thi jisne apni zindagi ka zyada hissa training aur battles mein bitaya tha.
Woh mortal body ki limits ko achhe se samajhti thi.
Kitni mehnat ke baad body improve hoti hai…
stamina kitni speed se grow karta hai…
aur insaan kitni jaldi apni limit tak pahunchta hai…
Yeh sab uske liye naya nahi tha.
Isi liye woh ek baat pakka samajh gayi thi.
Vihaan ki body jis speed se change ho rahi thi…
Woh normal bilkul nahi tha.
'Phir bhi…
aisa nahi hai ki mujhe iss duniya ki har cheez ke baare mein pata ho,'
Selene ne mann hi mann socha.
Usne apne haath fold kiye aur Vihaan ko dhyaan se dekha.
Uske honton par dheere se ek halki si smile aayi…
Ek rare smile.
Approval wali.
"Ab aa raha hai asli maza,"
Selene ne dheere se budbudaaya.
Ek ghanta beetne tak poora gym paseene aur thakaan ki smell se bhar chuka tha.
Students ek-ek karke tootne lage the.
Koi deewar ke sahare baith gaya tha, koi zameen par gir kar bhaari saansein le raha tha...
Aur jo abhi bhi daud rahe the, unki speed bhi ab majboori mein dheemi (Slow) pad chuki thi.
Bhaari saansein, thake hue kadam, aur zameen par girte students ki awaazein har taraf gunj rahi thi.
Tabhi Selene ki tez aur sakht awaaz poore gym mein goonj uthi.
"KOI BHI RUKEGA
NAHI!"
Ek pal ke liye sabki nazrein uski taraf mud gayi.
"Yahi waqt hota hai jab asli strength banti hai!"
Usne garajte hue kaha.
"Aaram karte waqt koi powerful nahi banta! Insaan tab badalta hai jab uska sharir dard mein hota hai…
Jab har saans usse rukne ko keh rahi hoti hai aur phir bhi woh aage badhta hai!"
Kai students uski baat sun kar aur zor se karah uthe.
"Koi unhe batao dard se strength nahi milti…"
Ek ladka bhaari saansein lete hue bola,
"…Bas aur zyada dard milta hai."
Uski baat sunte hi aas-paas ke kuch students thak kar hans pade.
Lekin Selene ke chehre par zara bhi reham nahi tha.
Lira zor se saans lete hue almost ladkhada gayi.
Catkin hone ke bawajood, woh un logon mein se thi jo sirf magic par focus karte the aur usi par proud feel karte the.
Physical training ko usne kabhi seriously liya hi nahi tha.
"Bas baatein karte raho… phir main personally ensure karungi ki tum aur zyada tadpo,"
Selene ne turant jawab diya.
Uske tez billi jaise kaan halki si phadke.
Aur uski awaaz mein itni warning thi ki ek second mein sab chup ho gaye.
Ab poore hall mein sirf bhaari saansein aur daudte kadmon ki awaaz bach gayi thi.
Vihaan ki saansein ab buri tarah toot rahi thi.
Uski nazar dheere-dheere dhundhli hone lagi thi, jaise saamne ka sab kuch sikud raha ho.
Uske pair pathar ki tarah bhaari lag rahe the.
Lekin jab bhi Vihaan ki speed dheemi padne lagti…
Jab bhi uska mann karta ki bas ab ruk jaaye…
Uske dimaag mein wahi purani yaadein laut aati.
Dungeon ka woh andhera…
William ka chehra…
Woh din jab usse neeche dhakka deke giraya gaya tha.
Saans rok dene wala darr.
Har taraf se dabati hui andheri khamoshi.
Aur sabse zyada…
Woh bekaar si feeling…
Jab usse samajh aaya tha ki woh kuch bhi nahi kar sakta.
Usse William ke saath guzre har woh pal yaad aaye jab usne usse neecha dikhaya tha…
Usse sataya uske sath Torture kiya gaya tha tha…
Aur woh bas chup-chaap sab sehne par majboor tha.
Us waqt uske andar jo gussa ubharta tha…
Woh aaj bhi zinda tha.
Lekin usse bhi zyada gehra tha woh dard…
Jab usse lagne laga tha ki shayad sab khatam kar dena hi better hoga.
Dil ke andar ki woh khaali feeling…
Woh tanhaapan…
Woh dard jo dheere-dheere usse andar se tod raha tha.
Aur shayad isi liye…
Aaj woh ruk nahi raha tha.
'Not Again
(Dobara nahi)…'
Vihaan ne daant bhinch liye.
Uska jabda tight ho gaya tha jab usne zor laga kar ek aur kadam aage badhaya.
Woh phir kabhi waisa mehsoos nahi karna chahta tha.
Woh bekaarapan…
Woh majboori…
Woh feeling ki woh kuch bhi nahi kar sakta.
Kabhi nahi.
'Move…'
Usne khud ko andar hi andar force kiya.
'Bas chalte reh.'
Uske pair ab sunn padne lage the, body cheekh rahi thi, lekin phir bhi woh rukha nahi.
Ek kadam.....
Phir doosra.....
Phir tisra .....
Aur aise hi…...
Do ghante beet gaye.
Jab Selene ki awaaz finally poore hall mein gunji—
"STOP!"
Toh zyadaatar students wahi pe wahi gir pade.
Kisi ke ghutne jawab de gaye, koi seedha zameen par let gaya, aur kuch bas deewar se takra kar neeche fisal gaye.
Poora hall bhaari saanson ki awaazon se bhar gaya tha.
Har taraf paseena, thakaan, aur zameen par girte shariron ki awaaz gunj rahi thi.
Vihaan ladkhadaate hue rukha aur jhuk kar apne ghutnon par haath rakh liye.
Paseena uske chehre se lagataar beh raha tha.
Uski poori body buri tarah kaanp rahi thi, saansein toot rahi thi…
Lekin phir bhi woh gira nahi.
Selene dheere-dheere poore gym mein chalne lagi, bilkul kisi shikari jaanwar ki tarah jo apne shikaar ko dekh raha ho.
Uski tez nazrein har student par ghoom rahi thi.
" Bohot hi zyda Bekaar performance,"
Usne thandi awaaz mein kaha.
"Agar tum log jungle mein hote aur koi wild beast tumhara peecha kar raha hota…
Toh tum mein se aadhe pehla round khatam hone se pehle hi zinda kha liye jaate."
Kuch students ne thaki hui karah nikaali.
Ek wild beast toh yehi hai jo sabki Gand mara rahi ...
Kisine dhire se bola
Abhee lavdee dhire bol agar usne suna liya na gaand mara legi woh
Woh jungali (wild) beast...
Dono chup hogaye....
Selene ki nazar un sab par tik gayi.
"Aur jo bache hote…"
uske honton par halki si dangerous smile aayi,
"…kam se kam abhi tak saans toh le rahe ho."
Selene aake Vihaan ke saamne ruk gayi.
Vihaan ne dheere se sir uthaya.
Uski saansein ab bhi bhaari thi, body thakaan se kaanp rahi thi…
lekin uski aankhon mein ab bhi wahi tez aag jal rahi thi.
Woh haar maan ne wali aankhein nahi thi.
Selene kuch pal tak usse dekhti rahi.
Phir uske honton par dheere se ek halki si smile aayi.
"Mujhe tumhari aankhon ki yeh aag pasand aa rahi hai,"
usne kaha....
"Kaafi achha kar rahe ho, Vihaan Drayke. Aise hi continue rakho."
Words simple the.
Lekin Vihaan ko woh kisi zor ke vaar se bhi zyada gehra mehsoos hue.
Kyuki Selene un logon mein se nahi thi jo aasani se kisi ki tareef kare.
Nahi… kabhi bhi nahi.
Vihaan kuch bol pata, usse pehle hi Selene palat gayi aur phir se poore gym mein uski sakht awaaz gunj uthi.
"Sab log break lo!
Paanch minute!"
Kai students ne relief ki saans li hi thi ki usne agla sentence bol diya
"Uske baad practice sparring (fight hogi)."
Ek second ke liye poora hall bilkul chup ho gaya.
Phir agle hi pal poori class dard bhari awaazon se bhar uthi.
"Kyaaaaaaa?!"
"Sirf paanch minute?!”
"Kya woh humein maarna chahti hai?kaisi dushmani nikal rahi be hamse yeh ?!"
"Mujhe toh mere pair mehsoos hi nahi ho rahe…"
Ek ladka seedha zameen par let gaya.
"Meri kabar (Coffin) yahin bana dena…
main ab aur nahi uthne wala."
Uski baat sunke aas-paas ke kuch students thak kar halki si hasi nikaal baithe.
Lekin Selene ke chehre par zara bhi reham nahi tha.
"Rona band karo aur paani piyo,"
Usne thandi awaaz mein kaha.
"Agar itni si running ke baad yeh haal hai…
Toh Sparring (fight) training mein tum log kya karoge?"
Selene ne zor se taali bajayi.
"Jab complain karne ki energy bachhi hai…
toh fight karne ki bhi bachhi hogi!
Sab apne-apne partners choose karo!"
Students ne dard bhari saansein lete hue dheere-dheere pairs banana shuru kiye.
Sirf paanch minute baad training mats poore hall mein bichha diye gaye, aur class practice fights ke liye dobara line mein khadi ho gayi.
Poore room mein thakaan aur tension ka ajeeb sa pressure mehsoos ho raha tha.
Kai students ke pair abhi bhi kaanp rahe the.
Kuch log bas khade rehne ke liye struggle kar rahe the.
Selene sabke saamne haath peeche bandh kar dheere-dheere chalne lagi.
"Tum logon ko lagta hai tum strength samajhte ho?"
Usne thandi lekin bhaari awaaz mein kaha.
"Ab dekhte hain… jab tumhari body dard se cheekhegi aur tumhara mind give up karne lagega…
Tab tum kitni der tik paate ho."
Uski nazrein poori class par ghoomi.
"Koi weapons nahi. Sirf hand-to-hand combat."
Uske honton par halki si dangerous smile aayi.
"Jo pehle give up karega….
ya gir jayega…
woh haarega."
Ek pal ki khamoshi chha gayi.
Phir Selene ki awaaz poore hall mein gunji...
"START!"
Agle hi pal poora gym afra-tafri se bhar gaya.
Har taraf students apne partners ke saath bhid gaye.
Mukkon ki awaazein, tez kadmon ki dhad-dhad, aur takraane ki awaazein poore hall mein gunjne lagi.
Kuch weak students toh shuru ke kuch hi moves ke baad ladkhada gaye.
Koi balance kho kar neeche gir pada, toh koi do-teen hits ke baad hi peeche hat gaya.
Lekin kuch log ab bhi zid se fight kar rahe the.
Body poori tarah thak chuki thi, saansein toot rahi thi…
Phir bhi woh Selene ko apni weakness dikhana nahi chahte the.
Vihaan Ka Saamna Nathan Se Hua.
Wahi ladka jo lunch time se lagataar complain karta aa raha tha.
Nathan ne thaki hui smile ke saath apne haath ghumaye.
"Ready Hai Na, Trash
Boy?"
Usne mazaak udaate hue kaha.
Vihaan ne bas chup -chaap apne haath upar kiye.
Nathan ke insults ka uspar pehle bhi zyada asar nahi hota tha…
Aur ab toh bilkul bhi nahi.
"Jaldi khatam karte hain,"
Usne thaki hui saans lete hue kaha.
Fight ke shuru ke kuch moments kaafi rough the.
Dono ke paas zyada energy bachi hi nahi thi.
Nathan poori taqat se punches maar raha tha, lekin uske moves properly control mein nahi the.
Vihaan mushkil se unhe dodge kar raha tha.
Uski saansein buri tarah toot rahi thi, aur uska dimaag baar-baar usse rukne ko keh raha tha.
Lekin woh phir bhi fight karta raha.
Selene alag-alag matches ke beech dheere-dheere ghoom rahi thi.
Kabhi kisi ka khade hone ka balance sudhaarti, toh kabhi zor se chillakar mistakes (galtiyaan) point out karti.
" Lira!
Yeh kya kar rahi ho tum?!"
Selene ki tez awaaz poore hall mein gunji.
"Fight kar rahi ho ya hawa mein haath hila rahi ho?!
Attack mein force dalo!
Dusri taraf uski nazar turant Rynn par gayi.
"Rynn!
Apna bachav upar rakho!
Kitni baar bolna padega?!"
Poora gym uski daant aur students ki bhaari saanson se gunj raha tha.
Har taraf thake hue sharir fight karne ki koshish kar rahe the.
Koi punch maar raha tha, koi bachne ki koshish kar raha tha, toh koi bas girne se khud ko sambhal raha tha.
Isi beech Selene ki nazar achanak Vihaan aur Nathan ki fight par jaake tik gayi.
Nathan ne daant bhinch kar gusse mein seedha Vihaan ki taraf jhatka maara.
Uska punch heavy tha, lekin control ab bhi weak tha.
Vihaan ki aankhen turant us move ko read kar gayi.
Uska sharir almost apne aap move hua.
Woh ek second mein side mein hata, aur Nathan ka punch hawa mein nikal gaya.
Usi moment Vihaan neeche jhuka aur usne Nathan ke pair ko necehe se sweep kar diya.
Nathan ka balance turant toot gaya...
"Shit—!"
Woh ladkhadaate hue aage ki taraf girne laga.
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Not Again
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(Kisi ki majal hai ki samne se bol sake )
"Woh pakka ( definitely) isse enjoy karti hai,"
Doosre ne saans
chodhte hue kaha
"Maine dekha tha usko smile karte hue jab pichle hafte Faron gir gaya tha."
"Haan, usne kiya tha!"
"Sunaa hai woh ek baar Silverfang Legion ke saath lagataar teen din tak daudi thi (three day's tak Running ki thi )… bina ek bhi break liye."
"Sach mein?"
"Haan. Maine seniors se suna tha."
"Tabhi unki training itni brutal hai."
Aas-paas bhaagte hue students ke beech halki-halki baatein chal rahi thi, lekin Vihaan ka dhyaan unmein zyada nahi tha.
Uske kaano mein ab sirf apni saansein gunj rahi thi.
Har saans (lungs)
phephdon ko andar se jala rahi thi.
Pair bhaari hote ja rahe the, muscles dard se cheekh rahe the…
phir bhi woh rukha nahi.
Usne apni pace steady rakhi.
Na bahut tez…
kyunki phir stamina jaldi khatam ho jaata.
Na bahut slow…
kyunki peeche rehna matlab punishment ko invite karna tha.
Paseena uske chehre se behkar gardan tak aa raha tha.
Uski shirt poori tarah paseene se bheeg chuki thi aur body se chipak gayi thi.
Har step ke saath uska sharir thoda aur thak raha tha…
Lekin uski aankhon mein abhi bhi wohi zid thi.
Chahe body jawab de de…
Woh rukne wala nahi tha.
Har saans uske gale ko andar se cheer rahi thi, lekin uski thakaan ke peeche ab bhi kuch tha…
Ek khamosh si aag jo uske anadar jal rahi thi.
Ek aisi zid jo bujhne ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi.
'Pehle main yahin ruk jaata tha…’
Vihaan ne socha, jab aadha ghanta paar hua.
'Isi waqt body jawab dene lagti thi.
'Isi waqt pair saath dena band kar dete the.
Saans tootne lagti thi…
Aur main koi na koi bahana bana ke speed slow kar deta tha.
Meri weakness chupane ki koshish karta tha.
Uske honton par halki si kadvi smile aayi.
'Lekin aaj nahi.'
Usne daudte hue aur zor lagaya.
Uske pair ab pehle se zyada mazboot lag rahe the.
Saans ab bhi bhaari thi, lekin pehle jaisi bekaar nahi.
Body mein jo changes aa rahe the…
Woh kisi (blessing) vardaan se kam nahi lag rahe the.
Pehle iss point tak aate-aate Vihaan ko lagta tha jaise uski poori body mein pighla hua loha bhar diya gaya ho.
Har step bhaari lagta tha…
jaise pair uske apne hi na ho.
Lekin ab sab kuch alag tha.
Thakaan toh ab bhi ho rahi thi, aur body dard se bhar chuki thi…
lekin andar kahin na kahin usse mehsoos ho raha tha ki woh abhi aur bhi kaafi der tak daud sakta hai.
Jaise uski limits dheere-dheere badal rahi ho.
Aur yeh baat sirf usne hi notice nahi ki thi.
....
Selene ki nazar bhi
uspar pad chuki thi.
Jaise hi Vihaan ek baar phir uske paas se guzra, Selene ki tez nazrein halki si sikud gayi.
Wahi ladka…
Jo pehle training ke waqt bas ek thake hue saya (Ghost) ki tarah ghisatta rehta tha…
Aaj kuch alag lag raha tha.
Uski daud (Running) ab bhi perfect nahi thi, bilkul bhi nahi.
Steps kabhi-kabhi hil rahe the, saansein bhaari thi, aur body clearly thak chuki thi.
Lekin uske andar ab ek alag hi jaan thi.
Ek zid.
Ek jeene ki aag.
Aur sabse badi baat…
Ab woh aisa nahi lag raha tha jaise kisi bhi pal gir kar mar jayega.
Yeh baat aur bhi zyada hairaan karne wali thi…
kyunki unki last training session ko sirf do din hi hue the.
Sirf (forty-eight hours)
adtalees ghanton mein koi itna kaise badal sakta hai?
Selene ki nazrein Vihaan par tik gayi.
Ek physical training expert hone ke saath-saath, woh ek beastwoman bhi thi jisne apni zindagi ka zyada hissa training aur battles mein bitaya tha.
Woh mortal body ki limits ko achhe se samajhti thi.
Kitni mehnat ke baad body improve hoti hai…
stamina kitni speed se grow karta hai…
aur insaan kitni jaldi apni limit tak pahunchta hai…
Yeh sab uske liye naya nahi tha.
Isi liye woh ek baat pakka samajh gayi thi.
Vihaan ki body jis speed se change ho rahi thi…
Woh normal bilkul nahi tha.
'Phir bhi…
aisa nahi hai ki mujhe iss duniya ki har cheez ke baare mein pata ho,'
Selene ne mann hi mann socha.
Usne apne haath fold kiye aur Vihaan ko dhyaan se dekha.
Uske honton par dheere se ek halki si smile aayi…
Ek rare smile.
Approval wali.
"Ab aa raha hai asli maza,"
Selene ne dheere se budbudaaya.
Ek ghanta beetne tak poora gym paseene aur thakaan ki smell se bhar chuka tha.
Students ek-ek karke tootne lage the.
Koi deewar ke sahare baith gaya tha, koi zameen par gir kar bhaari saansein le raha tha...
Aur jo abhi bhi daud rahe the, unki speed bhi ab majboori mein dheemi (Slow) pad chuki thi.
Bhaari saansein, thake hue kadam, aur zameen par girte students ki awaazein har taraf gunj rahi thi.
Tabhi Selene ki tez aur sakht awaaz poore gym mein goonj uthi.
"KOI BHI RUKEGA
NAHI!"
Ek pal ke liye sabki nazrein uski taraf mud gayi.
"Yahi waqt hota hai jab asli strength banti hai!"
Usne garajte hue kaha.
"Aaram karte waqt koi powerful nahi banta! Insaan tab badalta hai jab uska sharir dard mein hota hai…
Jab har saans usse rukne ko keh rahi hoti hai aur phir bhi woh aage badhta hai!"
Kai students uski baat sun kar aur zor se karah uthe.
"Koi unhe batao dard se strength nahi milti…"
Ek ladka bhaari saansein lete hue bola,
"…Bas aur zyada dard milta hai."
Uski baat sunte hi aas-paas ke kuch students thak kar hans pade.
Lekin Selene ke chehre par zara bhi reham nahi tha.
Lira zor se saans lete hue almost ladkhada gayi.
Catkin hone ke bawajood, woh un logon mein se thi jo sirf magic par focus karte the aur usi par proud feel karte the.
Physical training ko usne kabhi seriously liya hi nahi tha.
"Bas baatein karte raho… phir main personally ensure karungi ki tum aur zyada tadpo,"
Selene ne turant jawab diya.
Uske tez billi jaise kaan halki si phadke.
Aur uski awaaz mein itni warning thi ki ek second mein sab chup ho gaye.
Ab poore hall mein sirf bhaari saansein aur daudte kadmon ki awaaz bach gayi thi.
Vihaan ki saansein ab buri tarah toot rahi thi.
Uski nazar dheere-dheere dhundhli hone lagi thi, jaise saamne ka sab kuch sikud raha ho.
Uske pair pathar ki tarah bhaari lag rahe the.
Lekin jab bhi Vihaan ki speed dheemi padne lagti…
Jab bhi uska mann karta ki bas ab ruk jaaye…
Uske dimaag mein wahi purani yaadein laut aati.
Dungeon ka woh andhera…
William ka chehra…
Woh din jab usse neeche dhakka deke giraya gaya tha.
Saans rok dene wala darr.
Har taraf se dabati hui andheri khamoshi.
Aur sabse zyada…
Woh bekaar si feeling…
Jab usse samajh aaya tha ki woh kuch bhi nahi kar sakta.
Usse William ke saath guzre har woh pal yaad aaye jab usne usse neecha dikhaya tha…
Usse sataya uske sath Torture kiya gaya tha tha…
Aur woh bas chup-chaap sab sehne par majboor tha.
Us waqt uske andar jo gussa ubharta tha…
Woh aaj bhi zinda tha.
Lekin usse bhi zyada gehra tha woh dard…
Jab usse lagne laga tha ki shayad sab khatam kar dena hi better hoga.
Dil ke andar ki woh khaali feeling…
Woh tanhaapan…
Woh dard jo dheere-dheere usse andar se tod raha tha.
Aur shayad isi liye…
Aaj woh ruk nahi raha tha.
'Not Again
(Dobara nahi)…'
Vihaan ne daant bhinch liye.
Uska jabda tight ho gaya tha jab usne zor laga kar ek aur kadam aage badhaya.
Woh phir kabhi waisa mehsoos nahi karna chahta tha.
Woh bekaarapan…
Woh majboori…
Woh feeling ki woh kuch bhi nahi kar sakta.
Kabhi nahi.
'Move…'
Usne khud ko andar hi andar force kiya.
'Bas chalte reh.'
Uske pair ab sunn padne lage the, body cheekh rahi thi, lekin phir bhi woh rukha nahi.
Ek kadam.....
Phir doosra.....
Phir tisra .....
Aur aise hi…...
Do ghante beet gaye.
Jab Selene ki awaaz finally poore hall mein gunji—
"STOP!"
Toh zyadaatar students wahi pe wahi gir pade.
Kisi ke ghutne jawab de gaye, koi seedha zameen par let gaya, aur kuch bas deewar se takra kar neeche fisal gaye.
Poora hall bhaari saanson ki awaazon se bhar gaya tha.
Har taraf paseena, thakaan, aur zameen par girte shariron ki awaaz gunj rahi thi.
Vihaan ladkhadaate hue rukha aur jhuk kar apne ghutnon par haath rakh liye.
Paseena uske chehre se lagataar beh raha tha.
Uski poori body buri tarah kaanp rahi thi, saansein toot rahi thi…
Lekin phir bhi woh gira nahi.
Selene dheere-dheere poore gym mein chalne lagi, bilkul kisi shikari jaanwar ki tarah jo apne shikaar ko dekh raha ho.
Uski tez nazrein har student par ghoom rahi thi.
" Bohot hi zyda Bekaar performance,"
Usne thandi awaaz mein kaha.
"Agar tum log jungle mein hote aur koi wild beast tumhara peecha kar raha hota…
Toh tum mein se aadhe pehla round khatam hone se pehle hi zinda kha liye jaate."
Kuch students ne thaki hui karah nikaali.
Ek wild beast toh yehi hai jo sabki Gand mara rahi ...
Kisine dhire se bola
Abhee lavdee dhire bol agar usne suna liya na gaand mara legi woh
Woh jungali (wild) beast...
Dono chup hogaye....
Selene ki nazar un sab par tik gayi.
"Aur jo bache hote…"
uske honton par halki si dangerous smile aayi,
"…kam se kam abhi tak saans toh le rahe ho."
Selene aake Vihaan ke saamne ruk gayi.
Vihaan ne dheere se sir uthaya.
Uski saansein ab bhi bhaari thi, body thakaan se kaanp rahi thi…
lekin uski aankhon mein ab bhi wahi tez aag jal rahi thi.
Woh haar maan ne wali aankhein nahi thi.
Selene kuch pal tak usse dekhti rahi.
Phir uske honton par dheere se ek halki si smile aayi.
"Mujhe tumhari aankhon ki yeh aag pasand aa rahi hai,"
usne kaha....
"Kaafi achha kar rahe ho, Vihaan Drayke. Aise hi continue rakho."
Words simple the.
Lekin Vihaan ko woh kisi zor ke vaar se bhi zyada gehra mehsoos hue.
Kyuki Selene un logon mein se nahi thi jo aasani se kisi ki tareef kare.
Nahi… kabhi bhi nahi.
Vihaan kuch bol pata, usse pehle hi Selene palat gayi aur phir se poore gym mein uski sakht awaaz gunj uthi.
"Sab log break lo!
Paanch minute!"
Kai students ne relief ki saans li hi thi ki usne agla sentence bol diya
"Uske baad practice sparring (fight hogi)."
Ek second ke liye poora hall bilkul chup ho gaya.
Phir agle hi pal poori class dard bhari awaazon se bhar uthi.
"Kyaaaaaaa?!"
"Sirf paanch minute?!”
"Kya woh humein maarna chahti hai?kaisi dushmani nikal rahi be hamse yeh ?!"
"Mujhe toh mere pair mehsoos hi nahi ho rahe…"
Ek ladka seedha zameen par let gaya.
"Meri kabar (Coffin) yahin bana dena…
main ab aur nahi uthne wala."
Uski baat sunke aas-paas ke kuch students thak kar halki si hasi nikaal baithe.
Lekin Selene ke chehre par zara bhi reham nahi tha.
"Rona band karo aur paani piyo,"
Usne thandi awaaz mein kaha.
"Agar itni si running ke baad yeh haal hai…
Toh Sparring (fight) training mein tum log kya karoge?"
Selene ne zor se taali bajayi.
"Jab complain karne ki energy bachhi hai…
toh fight karne ki bhi bachhi hogi!
Sab apne-apne partners choose karo!"
Students ne dard bhari saansein lete hue dheere-dheere pairs banana shuru kiye.
Sirf paanch minute baad training mats poore hall mein bichha diye gaye, aur class practice fights ke liye dobara line mein khadi ho gayi.
Poore room mein thakaan aur tension ka ajeeb sa pressure mehsoos ho raha tha.
Kai students ke pair abhi bhi kaanp rahe the.
Kuch log bas khade rehne ke liye struggle kar rahe the.
Selene sabke saamne haath peeche bandh kar dheere-dheere chalne lagi.
"Tum logon ko lagta hai tum strength samajhte ho?"
Usne thandi lekin bhaari awaaz mein kaha.
"Ab dekhte hain… jab tumhari body dard se cheekhegi aur tumhara mind give up karne lagega…
Tab tum kitni der tik paate ho."
Uski nazrein poori class par ghoomi.
"Koi weapons nahi. Sirf hand-to-hand combat."
Uske honton par halki si dangerous smile aayi.
"Jo pehle give up karega….
ya gir jayega…
woh haarega."
Ek pal ki khamoshi chha gayi.
Phir Selene ki awaaz poore hall mein gunji...
"START!"
Agle hi pal poora gym afra-tafri se bhar gaya.
Har taraf students apne partners ke saath bhid gaye.
Mukkon ki awaazein, tez kadmon ki dhad-dhad, aur takraane ki awaazein poore hall mein gunjne lagi.
Kuch weak students toh shuru ke kuch hi moves ke baad ladkhada gaye.
Koi balance kho kar neeche gir pada, toh koi do-teen hits ke baad hi peeche hat gaya.
Lekin kuch log ab bhi zid se fight kar rahe the.
Body poori tarah thak chuki thi, saansein toot rahi thi…
Phir bhi woh Selene ko apni weakness dikhana nahi chahte the.
Vihaan Ka Saamna Nathan Se Hua.
Wahi ladka jo lunch time se lagataar complain karta aa raha tha.
Nathan ne thaki hui smile ke saath apne haath ghumaye.
"Ready Hai Na, Trash
Boy?"
Usne mazaak udaate hue kaha.
Vihaan ne bas chup -chaap apne haath upar kiye.
Nathan ke insults ka uspar pehle bhi zyada asar nahi hota tha…
Aur ab toh bilkul bhi nahi.
"Jaldi khatam karte hain,"
Usne thaki hui saans lete hue kaha.
Fight ke shuru ke kuch moments kaafi rough the.
Dono ke paas zyada energy bachi hi nahi thi.
Nathan poori taqat se punches maar raha tha, lekin uske moves properly control mein nahi the.
Vihaan mushkil se unhe dodge kar raha tha.
Uski saansein buri tarah toot rahi thi, aur uska dimaag baar-baar usse rukne ko keh raha tha.
Lekin woh phir bhi fight karta raha.
Selene alag-alag matches ke beech dheere-dheere ghoom rahi thi.
Kabhi kisi ka khade hone ka balance sudhaarti, toh kabhi zor se chillakar mistakes (galtiyaan) point out karti.
" Lira!
Yeh kya kar rahi ho tum?!"
Selene ki tez awaaz poore hall mein gunji.
"Fight kar rahi ho ya hawa mein haath hila rahi ho?!
Attack mein force dalo!
Dusri taraf uski nazar turant Rynn par gayi.
"Rynn!
Apna bachav upar rakho!
Kitni baar bolna padega?!"
Poora gym uski daant aur students ki bhaari saanson se gunj raha tha.
Har taraf thake hue sharir fight karne ki koshish kar rahe the.
Koi punch maar raha tha, koi bachne ki koshish kar raha tha, toh koi bas girne se khud ko sambhal raha tha.
Isi beech Selene ki nazar achanak Vihaan aur Nathan ki fight par jaake tik gayi.
Nathan ne daant bhinch kar gusse mein seedha Vihaan ki taraf jhatka maara.
Uska punch heavy tha, lekin control ab bhi weak tha.
Vihaan ki aankhen turant us move ko read kar gayi.
Uska sharir almost apne aap move hua.
Woh ek second mein side mein hata, aur Nathan ka punch hawa mein nikal gaya.
Usi moment Vihaan neeche jhuka aur usne Nathan ke pair ko necehe se sweep kar diya.
Nathan ka balance turant toot gaya...
"Shit—!"
Woh ladkhadaate hue aage ki taraf girne laga.
Chapter... 11.....End
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Yeh chapter kaisa laga batana mega chapter diya hai zyada bada nahi hai jitna hosake de diya hai .....kaisa laga batana
Zabardast Vihaan apni jaan laga daali lekin give up nahi kia sahi
Selene se tareef milna bahot badi baat h jabki aaj Vihan ko tareef mil gayi
Ab dekhte h kia Vihan ke sweep se Nathan neeche girega ya nahi
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