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The room was locked. Silence. No background music. No crying faces.

No slow-motion running. For the first time since I landed inside this madness, I was alone.

I sat down on the bed slowly, finally breathing properly.

Relaxed? No. But calm enough to think. I looked at myself. The heavy clothes.

The bangles. The unfamiliar / familiar face in the mirror.

And then My mind started replaying the names I had just heard.

Kiara.

Preet.

Arjun.

My heartbeat skipped.These weren’t random names.

I closed my eyes tightly. And suddenly

CLICK.

Like a switch turning on. My mom’s favourite serial.“Yeh Preet Hai Rishte Ki.”

My eyes snapped open.

“Oh… hell,” I whispered.“Toh main kaun hoon?”

The answer hit me like a slap. “Main wahi hoon…”“Wahi character jiske marne ki khushi mein meri mummy ne mujhe poori kahaani sunaayi thi.”

I laughed. A hollow, emotionless laugh.“Seriously?”

“Main villain hoon?”No tears came. No dramatic reaction.

Bas ek sach.

Main hoon Kiara Jain.

Badi behen.

Villain.

Vamp.

Preet Jain {The heroine.}

Jiska sapna bachpan se sirf ek tha

Shaadi. Shaadi bhi kaunsi? Hero ke saath. Aur hero?

Arjun.Donkey hero. Pure TV-serial material.

The story played in my head like a recap episode.

Kiara Jain A big-shot college professor. Smart. Independent. Successful.

College? Of course hero ke baap ka.

Arjun - Dean ,Rich, Emotional. Confused.

Meri character aur Arjun ki pehle dosti hoti hai.

Phir Jaise har serial mein hota hai Ye donkey Arjun mujhe bolta hai,“Kiara, shaadi karte hain.”

Aur original Kiara

Jiske body mein main hoon ab

Bol deti hai…

Haan.

Main apna sir pakad leti hoon.

“Waah Kiara waah.”

Phir heroine ki entry.

Preet.

Pure. Innocent. Sanskari. Shaadi ke taiyari ke samy hi hero-heroine milte hain.

Pyaar hota hai.

Instant.

Unlimited. Like a Maggie

Lifetime warranty ke saath.Aur main? Room mein lock.

Of course.Phir Jaise har serial mein hota hai Full ghunghat.

Full confusion.Full stupidity. Shaadi ho jaati hai

Preet aur Arjun ki.

Audience khush.

TRP high.

Aur jaise hi Kiara yaani main

Niche aati hoon…Pata nahi kaise darwaza khul jaata hai.

Timing always perfect.

Aur phir

🎵 Dhoom tanaa naaa… 🎵

Sach saamne.

Do behenein.

Ek ladka. Classic TV-serial pattern.

I leaned back on the bed, staring at the ceiling.“Toh summary yeh hai,” I muttered.

Preet – heroine

Arjun – hero

Kiara – villain vamp

Aur villain kaun hai?

Main.

I let out a slow breath.

“Great, Arunvi,” I whispered.“Ek din serial band karne chali thi…”

“Aur khud serial ka sabse nafrat kiya jaane wala character ban gayi.” I laughed again this time darker.

I sat up straight.Eyes sharp.Mind alert.“Par ek baat clear hai,” I said firmly.“Main original Kiara nahi hoon.”

I smiled slightly. “Aur iss baar…”

“Villain chup-chaap maregi nahi.”kasam hai pure villain or vamp samj ki or Jo bure kaam nhi kiye uske bhi aab main vamp baan ke rahungi "

🎵 Dhum tanaa naaa… 🎵