5. Movie Completion reward

Col. Akhilesh: "You're telling me to kill Karan and Dev?"

Def. Minister: "Listen, Soldier, this is politics. You follow orders, and the order is to eliminate threats. Karan and Dev need to be dealt with."

The Col. Akhilesh clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. "You think you understand everything, don't you? Karan is not any normal Soldier, he is a highly trained Fighter, A para Commando."

And  Dev, just forget it he isn't just anyone. You don't know him, that's why you're talking like this. Dev won't go down without a fight. If you order this, you'll be the First to be killed by him."

The Def. minister's eyes narrowed. "You're out of line, Soldier. You think this is about you? You're just a tool. I could replace you in an instant. Karan and Dev are no different. The only thing that matters is who wins.

"Let me ask you a question," Col. Akhilesh's voice grew firm, his eyes narrowing. "Who would they choose? A spineless minister or a soldier  who can dismantle an entire enemy camp without breaking a sweat? And don't forget," he paused, leaning closer, "he has a Supporter…"

"Who? He is just a Soldier what can he do" Def. Minister asked, his Anger reached the roof.

Col. Akhilesh's gaze darkened as he uttered the name slowly, each syllable heavy with meaning. "Mr. Roy."

Minister's face is drained of color. His lips trembled as he stammered, "Y-you mean to say..."

___End of The PoV___

(So here's one more detail about the system, it only gives quests or missions for movie plots nothing outside that.)

(And one more thing Smut can start from any line or any chapter with heroine or someone random like a one time, so if any one wants to Drop, Thanks for supporting till Now.)

__Dev First Person POV_____

It's been a few days, I didn't notice anything fishy

And I am the only one really frustrated here, Because of my Heightened sense I hear clearly It's just that I don't know Simran was this wild, every Night doing cardio for hours without stopping.

(Fiction logic, no real Logic is being used)

So I decided to do something about it, and here I am doing it with Preeti.

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The room was dimly lit, shadows flickering as Preeti stood close to me, the tension between us is palpable. Neither spoke. As there was no need. We both knew what this was.

Preeti's gaze dropped to my lips for a second, and that was all the invitation I needed. I stepped forward, closing the space between us, my hands gripping her waist with a firm intensity.

She tilted her head up, her breath quickening as our lips collided in a heated kiss, urgent and hungry. There was no hesitation, no softness, just raw desire. My hands slid down her back, squeezing her thick Ass while pulling her closer, our bodies pressed tightly together.

Preeti's fingers tangled in my hair, our kiss deepening as we moved toward the bed, the world outside forgotten. It wasn't about love-it was about the moment, the release, the escape we both sought.

As they fell onto the bed, neither said a word. They weren't here for conversation.

As we tumbled onto the bed, clothes quickly fell away, the heat between us intensifying. There was no tenderness-just a frantic need. My hands roamed over her body from ass to breast with rough urgency, and Preeti responded in kind, matching my intensity with her own. It was primal, physical, without hesitation or second thought.

For a moment, our movements synchronized perfectly-two people lost in a moment, chasing a brief escape from everything that weighed us down. The world outside the four walls ceased to exist. It was just us, stripped of emotion, focused only on the release we both craved.

The room was silent except for the sound of our heavy breathing. The sheets were tangled beneath us, the air thick with the scent of sweat and fading adrenaline. 

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The first light of Morning spilled through the window, casting a warm glow across the small room. I stirred awake, blinking against the brightness. The faint sound of birds chirping outside provided a gentle backdrop to the quiet morning. I stretched, feeling the coolness of the sheets against my skin, and sat up to see Preeti was already gone, running a hand through my tousled hair. After bathing, I walked over to join others. As we sat together, the aroma of food filled the air, a comforting reminder of the  family. The morning sun continued to rise, promising a day full of challenges and adventures ahead.

-After breakfast-

We are sitting in the hall talking and laughing when -

-Quest Triggered: Kill the Hunter-

Reward : Movie Traveller Ticket- Can let Host travel to Movie and choose time line and what host want to be.

Target has been located.-

Suddenly, a sharp knock shattered the uneasy calm. Simran's heart raced as she opened the door to reveal the sub-inspector, his badge gleaming ominously. "I need to speak with them," he stated, his voice firm and unyielding. The weight of his presence filled the room, causing a ripple of unease.

I exchanged a quick look with Karan. with a calm and relaxed tone.

"Should I kill him?"

I asked, eyes locked on the superintendent of police, who stood just a few feet away, oblivious to the turmoil brewing between the two friends.

Karan's heart raced, his mind racing to process Dev's words. "Are you serious?" he replied, disbelief clear in his tone. "You can't just take a life because you're angry."

Just then, Colonel Akhilesh Sinha arrived, his presence commanding attention.

Colonel Akhilesh Sinha strode into the room, his demeanor firm and resolute. He scanned the tense atmosphere, sensing the conflict brewing between the superintendent of police and his subordinate, Karan. The air was thick with unspoken tensions, and he knew he needed to assert control over the situation.

The superintendent glared at Sinha, frustration evident in his voice. "Colonel, this is our case. You have no authority here. We've been handling it long before you arrived." His tone was defensive, as if he believed that the presence of military authority threatened his jurisdiction.

Sinha stood his ground, unfazed by the SP's objections. "This case is ours, the man is ours and so does this country is ours. We have a stake in this.".

"We are united in this fight," Col. Sinha continued, his gaze shifting to Karan. "Every one of us has a duty to protect our nation, and that includes holding those in power accountable. This isn't merely about your department or mine; it's about justice for the people we serve."

With a heavy silence hanging in the air, SP realized the gravity of Col. Sinha's words.

____after conflicts are solved___

"So where is he?" Col. Sinha asked Karan.

"Before you arrived, he was just with me but suddenly Disappeared."Karan answered Col. Sinha's  question.

"This man is always causing trouble, never listening to orders."

"Let's go He will be there whenever he wants."

-First Person POV-_Dev_

glancing at the lifeless man lying beside, The familiar notification sound chimed as the system displayed the latest reward.

-Quest : Hunt the Hunter ✓

2nd Movie Completion reward:

1. Angel Skill card x2

2. Devil Skill card x2

Angel Card - Give the Skill you Need.

Devil card - Give the Skill you Desire

(So the 2nd movie starts, where Dev saves Karan, And all the movie timelines will be Different.)

The words hovered in front of me. I studied the details,

"I Desire, let's try this." I take out the Devil Card and tear it apart."

Dark gas more like a Violet and red outer line coming out of the Card after tearing it  and gets inside my Body.

- Congratulations to Host-

Harem Mark-(

•Make woman only loyal to you if they love or have sex with you.

•If a woman is not in any kind of relationship with you, she will have wet dreams about you, making her lust for you, Higher and it will only increase until you make her release.

•If any male thought or have physical touch with the woman, you have marked, will make him- 

•cuckold and can only get turn on by seeing his wife getting fucked. ( if it's his wife or gf)

•Gay (if he doesn't have any relationship with the woman)

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"Well-well-Well, this will be Interesting, really Interesting.

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To be Continued...

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