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I, Captain Swadha Mehta had (still have )only one great love and that is my country, even my love for my family could never overpower , my love for my country. Protecting my people is my duty , and I fullfill it by hook or by crook . In early days of my training I understood that this road is not going to be easy , there is no place for whining here . You get what you deserve and I made sure to get the best . I worked extra hard , became the best in my academy in each and every curriculum. I was the best shooter, best combat fighter , best ambush fighter , best swimmer , excellent mind and body language reader, and due to some gender exclusive rights I became the best person for honey traps too . My gender was not my concern, but many people talked about it . They called me just another pretty face , " that pretty face , she is taking advantage of it , if sleeping with teachers got you good grades, then I should also have been born a women " such statements were heard by me frequently, but they never bothered me nor did the lustful eyes that always scanned me from top to bottom. My goal was set , I was always in control of my mind and emotions, so what they said never even once affected me ,I let them call me just a pretty face, I let them be ignorant about what a dangerous weapon I've become behind this pretty face. The only two thoughts that scared me were Not being able to serve my country And falling in love And both of them got real when I met Dr .Pushkar awasthi. He was just like me passionate about his duty, yet so different, and he tried to touch those parts of me that I never dared to touch. And I triggered those parts of him that he never dared to showcase . From that day on when I first saw him in very unusual circumstances , our lives intertwined with each other for the better and for the worse .
The sneaky one
