*CASTINGS*....

HRIDAN KAPOOR

IVAAN SINGH RAJPUT

ANAAYA ACHARYA

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7:00pm

A stadium full of the croud of young hearts. Each of the member of the crowd was calling out just one name!

"........HK!... HK!... HK!... HK!........" And it was never ending.

The concert was housefull. With so many people and each and every ticket sold. It was even going to be a live coverage on CNN.. That's how much popular this HK was.

Meanwhile in her apartment Ahaana was irritated shouting at her TV.

"This screen is bloody too small to cover HK full. I had such a golden opportunity to be on his concert there." Ahaana picked up the cushion and threw it on Anaaya.

"Its all because of you and your stupid Ivaan we are not there!" Ahaana said and glared at Anaaya angry.

"Glare at me however you want! Its not like I can do anything about it." Anaaya said.

Ahaana sat up on her bed straight and mimicked

"You could, babydoll! You could just talk to Ivaan into letting us go there! You could tell him that how your best friend loves HK and that you will just go there to accompany me."

"You know I cant do that... Talking to Ivaan is..." Anaaya's face turned pale with horror.

"Gosh, seriously! Why the f*ck are you scared of him so much?! Just like you yell at me cant you yell at Ivaan and tell him to shut the f*ck up with his overprotective nonsense with you?!" Ahaana said ignorantly.

It was getting late as the time was passing. The concert was scheduled to be starting at 6:00pm onwards and now the clock was heading towards 10:00pm, and still there was no sign of HK.

At the backstage.

"Where is your HK?! The crowd is shouting at me right now. If he didnt show up I will be thrashed by them!" The owner of the show shouted on HK's manager, Chaitanya.

"He is actually stuck in a traffic jam right now.. Ill call him and ask him where he is." Chaitanya tried to calm him down

"Please call your star! Or this crowd is going to strip me and shower their sandles in me! Please!!" The owner begged and went out of there.

Chaitanya had already tried to call HK for a million times now but he was not answering.

Loosing, he turned to message him now,

"HK, Where the heck are you?! We are full now and the crowd is roaring for you.!" Chaitanya messaged.

"...." HK didnt reply.

"Where are you right now? Stuck in traffic somewhere? Should I come and get you?"

"....."

"Hridan, at least tell me if you are coming Or not!"

"No!"

"Stop with your f*cking one word answers,and explain me! Where are you!"

"I will not come!" Hridan replied.

"What? Are you nuts! The crowd is going crazy here.. All the tickets are sold out.. If you wont show up, The owner of the show will be thrashed and destroyed overnight!" Chaitanya said.

"Do you think I care? That Bhatiya, bloody two rupee owner of the show, dared to mess with me?! Lets see how he handles this without me! Let the crowd beat him to his death, I am not coming! And dont message me again, I am switching my phone off!" Hridan replied and turned his phone off

"At least tell me where you are?" Chaitanya messaged him but there was no reply from his side indicating he had turned himself off from this world now.

"Hey! What the hell?!" Ahaana yelled at Anaaya irritated as she shuffled the channel. "I was in the middle of watching a live concert!"

"Yeah, well your dear Mr. HK is not going to show up!" Anaaya said.

"And... How can you say that?" Ahaana smirked at her.

"Because I know how he is like! He is just so annoying. Just because he has a gifted voice and he is rich he got it all so easily. And now he doesnt cherishes what he has!" Anaaya said hatefully.

"Come on Anaaya, just because you could not become a singer doesnt mean you will vent out your frustration on the existing ones!" Ahaana said, "I know he is not that grumpy."

"I have met him in my dad's studio! If you are forgetting, My company has recently signed contracts with him for a new album. I have went on a few recordings I know how he is! Always comes late, never respect seniors, And treats everything as if he owns everything!" Anaaya said

"Wait! Your studio is recording his new album "INFINITY"???!" Ahaana's level of excitement was too high at that.

"Uhhh... Yeah! But... Is that all you heard!" Anaaya said.

"Okay, Aadita, you are just jealous of him! like he can sing and you cannot... He is a superstar.. And you cannot become one.. So, I suggest you to talk to Ivaan about this and not go on venting out your irritation on others." Ahaana said.

Anaaya wanted to make it a big as a singer. Her dad owned the biggest music studio in the country and was a music lover himself. Since the moment her father brought her for the first time in a recording, Her dream was to become a singer. Her father too nurtured her with the highest level of tutors to come home and teach her the art of singing. She was going to make her first debut as a singer in the industry but it was all shattered when she met Ivaan.

Ivaan Singh Rajput... The man who was considered to be the cruelest guy in the history of mafia world. He was the mafia king of the country and it was said that in order to heir the throne he even brutally killed his elder brothers and his father.

It was a very unfortunate meeting with Ivaan when Anaaya met him for the first time and the moment Ivaan saw Anaaya he took over the control on her life. She was now his and he was the only descision maker in her life, even above her father.

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The first time Anaaya met Ivaan was Five years ago when she was still in a school.

Ivaan was a ruthless guy, he even didnt spared his dog to vent out his frustration and has fired a bullet on the dog's neck. The dog was wounded but luckily he was still alive.

The dog was scared of Ivaan and he ran away from Ivaan's house to somewhere near Anaaya's school

Poor dog was resting and injured when some spoilt students noticed the dog and using a stick started to poke inside the wound where the dog was hurt. The dog was in a bad condition, he could not move anywhere just stood there crying while those bad bred boys were torturing it.

Anaaya noticed the dog in pain and rushed to help it. She scolded all those boys away and went upto the dog to help it. Just then Ivaan on a mission, passing from there noticed his dog in a beautiful woman's hands.

The girl was so cute, he couldnt help but stare at her. She had deep alluring eyes, pale skin, beautiful silky brown hairs, Ivaan was attracted to her. He screeched his car and got out to move closer to her.

Anaaya was caressing the dog's back while talking to it.

"Oh poor Tuffy! You are so badly injured, were those bad guys, tormenting you? How did you get hurt, it must be paining a lot...." Anaaya hugged the dog and the dog too was happy to be treated like that for once with love.

Ivaan was amused at how, the girl just immediately thought of a name to call the dog and how protectively she claimed the dog as if she was the owner of the dog.

"Who wounded you Tuffy?" Anaaya said and kissed the dog's back.

Ivaan walked upto Anaaya, "Thank god Irish, I found you." He said faking his affection for the dog. He didnt cared if the dog was alive Or not he just wanted to talk to Anaaya.

"Irish? Oh, are you the owner of this dog?" Anaaya said.

The dog appeared to be scared and held Anaaya badly.

"I am so sorry... I didnt know. Actually there were some bad bred boys from my school who were torturing him.. And he was wounded so badly... So I rescued him." Anaaya said.

"I should thank you then. Ivaan Singh Rajput!" Ivaan extended his hand for Anaaya to take it.

"Anaaya Aacharya" She said shaking hands with him meanwhile the dog digged its head inside Anaaya's hold more tightly.

"Your dog is so cute! I mean... Irish! You probably wont like it if I adress him as a dog... Like all the dog lovers there." Anaaya said.

Ivaan was feeling irritated of Irish who was digging his head inside Anaaya's chest. He wanted to kill the dog for doing this.

"May I have my Irish back?" Ivaan asked opening his arms to fetch his Irish back.

"Oh yeah, sure." Anaaya said and started to hand over Irish to Ivaan, but Irish didnt wanted to go there with Ivaan. Ever an animal knew that he would be tortured again when he takes it home, finding no way out the dog bite Anaaya lightly so that she would loosen her grip around him, and when she did so, the dog jumped down her grip.

"Aaah!" Anaaya hissed in pain.

Ivaan noticed and took out his gun and shot the dog in his head and he lied there dead.

Anaaya was so scared as she looked at Ivaan, carrying a gun and shooting his own pet to death like that.