The Washroom Execution:
Inside the washroom-
R.V. spoke calmly.
"You both go ahead..."
"I'll stay behind-
in case someone attacks from the back."
Akram and Sajid-
paused.
Something felt... off.
"There's no one here..."
"Where are they?"
R.V. replied without hesitation-
"Sir, I've locked them
at the very end."
"They can't escape."
They exchanged a glance-
then moved forward.
Step by step.
Trusting him.
That was their mistake.
In one swift motion-
R.V. pulled out two knives
from his pocket.
Before they could react-
He struck.
Both blades-
straight into their necks.
A clean.
Deadly.
Silent attack.
He slammed them
against the wall.
Tied their hands and legs-
Then-
turned on the water tap.
Forced their mouths
under it.
Water kept flowing.
Filling their stomachs.
Until-
their bodies went still.
No screams.
No noise.
Just death.
The Blood Trail:
R.V. returned to the hall-
as if nothing had happened.
Fakir Khan looked at him-
suspicious.
"Where are Sajid and Akram?"
R.V. answered smoothly-
"Sir, they're punishing the enemies."
"They said they'll torture them first-
then bring them to you."
Fakir Khan nodded slightly.
But then-
something changed.
A drop of blood-
fell from above.
Then another.
R.V. noticed it instantly.
The Chief Minister-
was bleeding.
Without wasting a second-
R.V. shouted-
"Look!"
"He's hidden the C.M.
on the chandelier!"
All the terrorists looked up.
Captain Arif narrowed his eyes.
"How are you so sure
that it's the C.M.?"
"It could be anyone."
R.V. replied confidently-
"Captain..."
"We've searched everywhere."
"He's not anywhere else."
"So it has to be him."
He added with a smirk-
"Whoever hid him...
is smart."
"But not enough."
The Chandelier Fall:
Fakir Khan gave the order-
"Shoot the chandelier."
"It's already 4:30 AM."
"The government hasn't responded."
"Let them see
their Chief Minister's dead body."
Gunfire erupted.
Bullets hit the chandelier-
Cracks formed.
It began to fall.
But-
this was all part of the plan.
On the first floor-
Vishal and Mohit
had already tied a rope.
At the same moment-
Rocky switched off the lights.
Darkness.
The chandelier crashed down-
But the C.M.
was no longer there.
He had grabbed the rope-
just in time.
Without delay-
Vishal and Mohit pulled him up.
Into the storeroom.
Safe.
Hidden.
Vivan-
had also returned
through the tunnel-
joining them.
The Arrival of Reinforcements:
Lights came back on.
The chandelier-
lay shattered on the ground.
But-
the Chief Minister...
was missing.
Again.
Fakir Khan stood frozen.
Confused.
Furious.
"Ya Allah..."
"What is happening?!"
"The chandelier is down-
but where is the C.M.?!"
Before anyone could answer-
A sound echoed in the sky.
A helicopter.
Fakir Khan's face lit up.
"They're here..."
"My brother...
my men..."
Victory felt close.
But-
R.V. stayed calm.
Calculated.
Cold.
Fakir Khan turned to the others-
and said-
"Someone go..."
"Bring Akram and Sajid
from the washroom."
"We must welcome
our guests properly."
And with that-
the next phase of the plan
was about to begin.
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