
เญจเญง๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐๐๐ก๐ฎ๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ขโ

โธ"๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ง ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ง๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ข ๐ญ๐จ๐ก ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฆ๐๐๐ง ๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ, ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ณ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ฅ ๐ก๐๐ข ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐ค๐ข๐ฅ"โ
28 years(present)
(CBI OFFICER )
Atharva, a name born from ancient wisdom and sacred fire, meaning strength, resilience, and divine knowledge , stands at 6โ4, built like a force the world learned too late to challenge. Emerald green eyes, sharp and unforgiving, carry the ghost of the man he once was: a sunshine soul who laughed easily, until the night she disappeared and took his warmth with her. Now, as a top CBI officer, he doesnโt build empires,he dismantles them. Crime syndicates collapse at the whisper of his involvement. Silence follows his footsteps, and fear follows his investigations. He is brutal when crossed , precise, merciless, and devastatingly intelligent ,never raising his voice, yet ending operations with a single command. Power doesnโt tempt him; justice obeys him. Enemies donโt just lose ,they vanish. Atharva doesnโt chase revenge; he becomes it.
เญจเญง๐๐ค๐๐ง๐ค๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ง๐ข๐โ

โธ"๐๐จ๐จ๐ญ ๐ฃ๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ข๐ฅ ๐๐ข๐ซ ๐ง๐ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐, ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข ๐๐๐๐ญ ๐ค๐ ๐๐๐๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ข ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ก๐ค๐จ ๐ค๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฃ๐๐๐ฒ๐ ๐ฉ๐ฒ๐๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ก๐ ๐ค๐๐ซ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ช ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ก๐"โ
27 years(present)
(KILLER/PSYCHIATRIST)
Akanksha, a name that means desire, longing, and an unspoken yearning of the soul stands at 5โ7, grace woven into every step she takes. Her honey-brown eyes hold a softness that disarms and a depth that unsettles, as if they guard something far more dangerous than pain. A psychiatrist by profession, she heals fractured minds with terrifying precision, understanding darkness better than anyone ever should. Years ago, she disappearedย no explanation, no goodbyeย and when she returned, she was no longer just the girl who once loved quietly.
She carries dissociative identity disorder like a silent war within her two souls sharing one body. One is the calm, brilliant psychiatrist who saves lives. The other is a calculated killer who ends them. And the cruelest twist? The healer has no memory of the monster she becomes.
Her femininity is not fragile; it is lethal in its restraint. There is danger in her empathy, chaos in her silence, and blood hidden beneath her steady hands. Akanksha doesnโt scream her darkness she buries itโฆ until it rises on its own.
เญจเญง๐๐ก๐๐ฆโ

ย โธ"๐๐ ๐ฃ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐ ๐ณ๐๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ ๐ค๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง ๐๐ก๐๐๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐๐๐ง๐
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ค ๐ง๐๐ก๐ข ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ช ๐ก๐๐ข ๐ค๐๐ฃ๐๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฒ๐"โ
"Sirf pyaar nahi ye jo daard tere naam ke khatir aayi hai humhe ye bhi Mansoor hai"
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ~ ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐๐๐ก๐ฎ๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย
"Ye jo pyaar ki baatein aap kar rahe ho maat karo , mai pyaar ki naam pe bass aapko tabah kardungi"
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ~๐๐ค๐๐ง๐ค๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ง๐ข๐
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย "๐๐๐ง๐ฌ๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ข"
๐๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐
โข๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐๐ฑ
๐๐จ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฆ


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