Code Name: Hot Flame

The Girl with Red Lipstick

It was a glittering night in Mumbai. Amid the crashing waves and thumping beats of city clubs, a girl entered the "Blue Orchid Club" with a walk that could stop time.

The sound of her heels — click-click — drew every eye. Red lipstick, black sunglasses, shoulder-length flowing hair. No one knew her real name, but the underworld whispered one title — “Hot Flame.”

In a corner of the club, a Russian arms dealer sat waiting for her, unaware that the woman bringing him a drink wasn’t a date — she was Riya Khanna, the most dangerous agent of RAW (Research & Analysis Wing).

Her eyes weren’t filled with charm — they carried poison.

"Hi Alexei, I brought you something," she said with a soft smile.

"And who are you?"

"The one who came to take your life," she whispered.

Before he could react, a silenced pistol slipped from her purse and pressed against his chest.

The music played on. No one noticed. But Alexei was already dead.

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Code Red

The very next day, Riya received a secret message from RAW HQ —
"Code Red – A senior Indian minister is a foreign spy."

Her mission now took her to Delhi — to a secret political retreat where the country’s top leaders were gathering.

Her cover? A glamorous model attending the event.

In a black gown, with straightened hair and an innocent face, Riya entered a world of lies and hidden threats.

But the twist? The minister wasn’t the true mastermind.

The real traitor was a woman — a popular TV news anchor named Megha Rai, who appeared patriotic on the outside, but inside was working for an international spy network.

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Battle Behind the Mirrors

Riya now had to lead a double life — a fashion show diva by day, and an intelligence officer by night.

She began tailing Megha Rai.

One night, Megha entered an abandoned mansion on the city outskirts. It looked like a ruin from the outside, but inside — it was a hi-tech espionage lab.

Riya placed micro-cameras inside the walls and finally captured shocking footage — Megha was trading classified Indian military maps to an arms dealer.

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The Final Kiss

As Riya prepared to arrest Megha, she didn’t know that Megha had been watching her too.

The confrontation happened at a rooftop party in a luxury hotel.

Two women — both stunning, both sharp — stood face to face. One loyal to her country. The other, a traitor.

When Riya pulled the trigger, Megha smiled.

“Losing to a girl like you... feels beautiful,” she whispered before falling.

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Hot Flame’s Next Mission

The mission was complete. Megha was dead. The corrupt minister — behind bars.

But Riya’s job was far from over. The RAW Director handed her a new file.

“New York — Mission: Black Fire.”

Riya smiled, applied her red lipstick again, put on her heels, and whispered:

“Code Name: Hot Flame… is on fire again.”