The air in the room was thick with tension, the kind that made it hard to breathe. Mythili stood frozen, her pulse hammering in her ears as Mrityunjay and Vidyut faced each other, guns raised, their gazes locked in a deadly challenge. The weight of their rage pressed against her chest, suffocating, unbearable.
"Put it down, Vidyut," Mrityunjay said, his voice dangerously calm. "You are not ready to see the consequences."
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