The streets were a warzone.
Raghav Mehta's squad had cut off the city's main roads, leaving chaos everywhere—burning cars, sirens wailing, and innocent people running for safety.
Arnav Malhotra revved the engine of his SUV, Ariya gripping his arm tightly beside him.
"They're everywhere," Ariya whispered, fear in her eyes.
"They could be anywhere."
Arnav's jaw tightened.
"Good. That means they're scared. Let's use it against them."
The Chase Begins
Using side streets and alleyways, Arnav maneuvered through the chaos, tracking the live GPS signal from Aarav's hidden bracelet.
"Almost there," he muttered.
Ariya's eyes widened.
"Do you think we can make it in time?"
Arnav's hand rested gently on hers.
"We have to. No one else will protect our family like we do."
Ambush!
Suddenly, a black van blocks the road ahead. Armed men jump out, surrounding their car.
Ariya's heart races.
"Arnav—"
Arnav smirks faintly.
"Stay behind me."
With precision and skill, Arnav fights them off—dodging bullets, countering attacks, and using the car as cover.
Ariya grabs a nearby pipe, helping take down one of the attackers.
She's scared, yes—but she's also fierce.
Close Call
The GPS signal shows Aarav moving toward an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts.
Arnav floors the accelerator.
Gunfire rings out behind them.
Ariya screams as a bullet shatters the rear window, rain and sparks flying into the car.
"We're not losing him!" Arnav shouts.
"We're not letting them win!"
The Warehouse Arrival
The warehouse is heavily guarded.
Men patrol every entrance, and inside, faint cries of Aarav can be heard.
Arnav signals Ariya to stay hidden.
"We go in, silent and precise. We take him back. No mistakes."
Ariya nods, determination etched on her face.
She's ready to fight for her son—ready to face Raghav's wrath.
Cliffhanger
As Arnav and Ariya move toward the warehouse entrance…
A shadow detaches itself from the darkness.
It's Raghav Mehta himself.
A smirk crosses his face.
"Welcome, Malhotras… let's see how far you'll go for family." 😈