An abandoned warehouse.
Empty.
Cold.
Dangerous.
Aarav walked in alone.
His footsteps echoed through the silence.
"Right on time," a voice called out.
Raghav stepped out of the shadows.
Clapping slowly.
"I missed this," he smirked."You and me… finally ending things."
Aarav's expression remained calm.
"You already lost."
Raghav laughed.
"Have I?"
He snapped his fingers.
Men stepped out from all sides.
Surrounding Aarav.
"But you came alone," Raghav continued."That was your first mistake."
Aarav didn't move.
"Touch me," he said coldly,"and you won't walk out of this place."
Raghav's smile faded slightly.
"You've always been confident," he said."But today… you're just foolish."
He stepped closer.
"This isn't about business anymore," Raghav whispered."It's personal."
Aarav's eyes darkened.
"It always was."
