In the dark damp cold saggy room where air was too thick with tension and anger, Angshuman speaks with an unsettling calmness, almost as if he’s reciting lines from a script, each word laced with power. Vikram and Utkarsh stand quietly beside him, exuding an unspoken menace.

Jungkook’s brows furrowed in confusion. “Rawal Golds? Sampan Jewellers? What does that have to do with us?”

Vikram leaned casually against the wall, a smirk curling on his lips. “Oh, it has everything to do with you. Or, more precisely, the something you’re so protective of.”

The trio exchanged confused glances. Taehyung’s jaw clenched. “What do you mean?” Jin asked, his voice calm but edged with suspicion.

Angshuman steps forward, eyes cold and calculating, studying each of them like a prize specimen, smirking, "You still don’t understand, do you? You and your friends have no idea who we are, or what we’re capable of. You see, the Rawal name carries weight. We’ve been watching you, waiting for the right moment."

He pauses, letting the tension hang in the air, savoring their confusion. Utkarsh snickers softly,"And here you are, our guests. Welcome to the future." Vikram while leaning against the wall, arms crossed, "A future where we own everything. You’re just pawns in a game you’ve yet to comprehend."

Taehyung, still struggling against his restraints, glares at them. His fists tighten, the rage simmering beneath his calm exterior. He through gritting his  teeth, "You’re not going to get away with this. You think you can just mess with us and walk away unscathed?"

Angshuman with his voice smooth, totally unbothered,"Scathed? No, Taehyung. You’ve been a part of something much bigger than you ever realized. And you’ll soon understand what happens when you get in our way."

There’s a moment of charged silence as Angshuman’s eyes meet Taehyung’s with a quiet intensity, like a silent challenge. Taehyung started leaning forward, with every word laced with fury,"You think you can scare us? I don’t care who you are or what your “game” is. You let us go right now."

Angshuman's smile grew wider,"You really think I’m scared of you? You’re in no position to make demands, Taehyung. You’ll soon see how easily we can crush people like you."

He takes a step closer to Taehyung, his voice softening, like a predator closing in on its prey,"You’ll soon realize you’re nothing but a small part of something much larger. You don’t know the power we hold. And the sooner you accept that, the better."

Vikram stepped forward, his voice casual yet laced with malice. "Oh, Angsh, give them a little hint. Ok so let me tell you that  it has everything to do with you—or, rather, the women you seem so eager to protect."

Jin’s brows furrowed. "What do you mean?"

Angshuman’s smile widened, his tone turning icy. "Angshika, Madhushree, Kajalmukhi. Spirited women with a dangerous sense of self-worth. Their grandfather dared to defy us. Defy my Dad.Refused to honor a contract with Rajan Golds, my Dad's company. Thought they could walk away from a deal they had no business denying."

Utkarsh chuckled darkly. "And now, we’re here to make sure they learn their place. To remind them what happens when you cross the Rawal family."

Taehyung’s body tensed at the mention of Angshi’s name. "What did you do to them?" he growled, his voice low and dangerous.

Angshuman crouched in front of Taehyung, their faces inches apart. "Nothing. Yet. They’re safe. For now. But their safety comes at a price. We will force them to honor the contract they dared to deny. To sign the deal, even if it means sacrificing their company's profit, reputation, and… their loved ones."

Jungkook’s voice rose, anger flaring in his eyes. "You think holding us hostage will scare them? You don’t know them at all. They have the whole right ti deny any contract if they dont find it preferable."

Vikram leaned casually against the wall, smirking. "Oh, we know them. And we know you’re their weakness. Their Achilles’ heel. And yes you are right they have the right to deny." But suddenly his posture changed into a raging one,and he jumped on Jungkook pulling him by his collar. His voice deep as ocean and pain evident,"BUT HER GRANDFATHER DOESNT HAVE THE RUGHT TO INSULT MY DAAADDDDDD......YOU DAMN IT...." He screamed to his lungs.

Taehyung laughed suddenly, the sound cutting through the tense air like a blade. He leaned forward, meeting Angshuman’s gaze with unwavering defiance. "Weakness?" he said, his voice steady and laced with mockery. "You’ve got it all wrong. We’re not their weakness. We’re their strength. And if he had insulted there might be an action by your father which created such reaction. Mind you."

Jin joined in with a dry chuckle, his calm demeanor unshaken. "You think this is a smart move? Capturing us here? You’ve just handed them a reason to destroy you."

Jungkook smirked, his voice dripping with confidence. "You think they’ll bow to you because of this? They’ll find us. And when they do, you’ll wish you’d never crossed paths with them." This made Vikram loose his grip on his collar.

Angshuman’s smile faltered slightly, but he quickly masked it, straightening. "We’ll see about that," he said, his tone colder now. "Enjoy your stay. It might be your last."

The Rawal brothers turned and left, the door slamming shut behind them. The sound echoed in the chamber, leaving the captives in tense silence. Taehyung’s jaw clenched as he muttered under his breath, "They won’t get away with this."

The faint light from the ventilation shaft flickered as the scene dissolved into darkness, the tension crackling like a storm on the horizon.

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