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✨Main lad jaana main lad jaana
Hai lahu mein ek chingari
Zidd se junoon tak hai jaana
Har katra bol raha✨

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AUTHOR's POV -

The hours leading up to the mission were fraught with tension. The team had gone over every detail, rehearsed their plan repeatedly, and confirmed the evacuation strategy with local authorities. Vihaan and Kaira, in particular, felt the weight of the impending operation.

Vihaan stood alone on the rooftop, gazing at the moonlit night. The mission was mere hours away, and his thoughts were consumed by the risks it entailed. 

As if sensing his unease, Kaira joined him on the rooftop. She looked up at him, her eyes reflecting the moon's glow. 

"Vihaan, promise me you'll be careful out there." Vihaan turned to face her, his gaze softening.

 He took her hands in his and brought them to his lips, pressing a tender kiss to her knuckles.

"I promise, Kaira. I'll do everything in my power to ensure my team's safety." Kaira's eyes shimmered with emotion as she leaned in closer.

" And promise me that you'll come back to me. " Vihaan brushed his thumb gently across her cheek. He looked in her eyes for permission to which she silently blinked.

"I promise," he whispered before their lips met in a lingering kiss, sealing their shared hopes and fears. It was their first kiss and which was inexperienced yet they were trying to share each and every emotion with each other.

As they parted, Kaira's heart swelled with love and worry. She knew the risks of Vihaan's profession, but she couldn't help but fear for his safety. 

"Just come back to me, Vihaan." He held her gaze, his eyes filled with determination. "I will, Kaira. I promise." 

 "I'll hold you to that, Major." Vihaan stepped closer, his fingers brushing against her cheek as he leaned down to kiss her once more. It was a promise, a silent vow of their love and determination. 

With one final, longing look, Vihaan turned to head downstairs to join his team. Kaira watched him go, silently praying for his safe return.

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The team assembled at the designated location before dawn. The night's anticipation had given way to a quiet resolve. Vihaan, as their leader, gave a final briefing, emphasizing the importance of precision and teamwork. 

As the sun began to rise, they set out on their mission. Their movements were swift and calculated, following the plan they had meticulously crafted. 

Minute by minute, they advanced closer to Abu Fakiri's base camp. Hours passed, and tension hung in the air. Every footstep was deliberate, every signal executed with precision. The soldier's training kicked in, and they navigated the challenging terrain with a sense of purpose.

Finally, they reached a vantage point that overlooked the remote area believed to house Fakiri's camp. The intelligence department had provided accurate information, and the camp was in sight.

Vihaan's heart raced as he peered through binoculars, taking in the enemy's positions. The team lay low, hidden in the dense underbrush. They were in striking distance, but they couldn't afford to make a single mistake.

At Vihaan's signal, the team began their descent toward the camp. They moved silently, their breaths shallow, and their senses on high alert. The mission was at a crucial juncture, and there was no room for error.

As they closed in on their target, the tension reached its peak. Every second felt like an eternity. They knew that their success depended on their ability to execute the plan flawlessly.

Vihaan's heart raced. He knew that Abu Fakiri was close, just a few steps away. The moment of truth had arrived.

Here Kaira, with a radio in hand, maintained contact with the local authorities to ensure the smooth execution of the evacuation plan. Her role was critical, and she watched the clock, timing everything down to the second.

As the minutes ticked by, Kaira felt the weight of responsibility. She coordinated the evacuation of the local people, relying on her intelligence and quick decision-making skills to ensure their safety. 

Kaira's radio crackled with updates from the field. The evacuation was progressing smoothly, thanks to the coordinated efforts of the local authorities. Her relief was palpable as she listened to the reports of families being moved to safety .But her heart remained heavy with worry for Vihaan and the team. She couldn't help but glance at the clock, praying for their safe return.

The mission had reached a critical juncture. Vihaan and his team were positioned on the outskirts of Abu Fakiri's camp, concealed in the shadows and waiting for the signal to strike. Their heartbeats echoed in the silence of the night, and the weight of the operation pressed heavily on their shoulders.

Vihaan watched as Fakiri's men moved about the camp, unaware of the impending danger. His grip tightened on his weapon, and he exchanged a glance with his team members. The moment had arrived.

He raised his hand, fingers counting down silently. Three... Two... One...With unwavering precision, the team launched their attack. Gunfire erupted, and chaos descended upon the camp. The element of surprise was on their side, and Fakiri's men struggled to react in time.

Bullets whizzed through the air, and the darkness was pierced by muzzle flashes. The soldiers moved with practiced agility, targeting enemy combatants while minimizing collateral damage.

In the darkness, they engaged the enemy, their shots fired with deadly accuracy. The element of surprise was on their side, but the terrorists put up a fierce resistance.

The minutes felt like hours as the firefight raged on. Vihaan and his team moved methodically, taking down their adversaries one by one. The safety of the local population weighed heavily on their minds, and they took great care to avoid collateral damage.

Kaira remained at her post, coordinating the evacuation of the local people. She could hear the distant echoes of gunfire, and her heart clenched with each report. Her focus never wavered, though, as she directed the civilians to safety.

Local authorities and volunteers worked tirelessly to ensure that every person was accounted for. Kaira's quick thinking and guidance were instrumental in the success of the evacuation.

Back at the camp, the firefight raged on. Vihaan and his team moved with calculated precision, gradually gaining the upper hand. Fakiri's men were overwhelmed by the sudden assault, and panic spread through their ranks.

Vihaan's determination never wavered. He pressed forward, leading the charge with unwavering resolve. His comrades fought fiercely at his side, their training and camaraderie shining through.

As the evacuation neared completion, Kaira's radio buzzed with news from the field. The last of the civilians had been safely moved to a secure location. Relief washed over her as she realized that their part of the mission had been accomplished.

She couldn't help but glance at the clock, her thoughts consumed by Vihaan and the team. The sounds of distant gunfire continued to haunt her, a constant reminder of the danger they faced.

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