Seven years have passed since the fateful night in Malabar Hills, and Vikram Rathod has embraced his role as a vigilante, known only as "Shadow" among the shadows of Mumbai's underworld. In the dimly lit alleyways of Koliwada, he prowls like a silent guardian, ever vigilant in his quest for justice.
On this particular night, Vikram finds himself locked in a fierce battle with a group of drug dealers, their faces contorted with rage as they brandish weapons in a desperate bid to defend their illicit trade. But Vikram is undeterred, his movements fluid and precise as he dodges their blows and strikes back with calculated precision.
As the scuffle intensifies, Vikram's sharp eyes catch sight of something that sends a shiver down his spine—the packets of drugs scattered on the ground bear the same stylized scorpion symbol, the very same symbol that has haunted his dreams for the past seven years.
With a sinking feeling in his gut, Vikram realizes that he has stumbled upon a clue to the mystery that has consumed him for so long. But there is no time to dwell on it now—first, he must deal with the immediate threat at hand.
Summoning all his strength and agility, Vikram swiftly subdues the drug dealers, binding them with makeshift restraints before turning his attention to their illicit cargo. With a grim determination, he sets fire to one-third of the drugs, watching as the flames consume the contraband with a sense of satisfaction.
But Vikram knows that his work is far from over. He needs to ensure that justice is served, that these criminals are brought to account for their crimes. And so, he reaches for his phone, dialing a number he knows by heart—a number belonging to Ravi, a senior inspector and Riya's brother.
As the call connects, Vikram's heart races with anticipation. He disguises his voice, speaking in hushed tones to conceal his true identity as Shadow. "Ravi," he says, his voice low and urgent. "There's been a bust in Koliwada. I need your team to clean up the scene."
Ravi's voice crackles over the line, his tone businesslike yet tinged with curiosity. "Understood," he replies, his words clipped. "We'll handle it from here."
With the call ended, Vikram sets to work erasing any evidence of his presence at the scene, careful to leave behind only the clues that will lead Ravi and his team to the truth. As he gathers up the evidence of the drug dealers' crimes, he can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction—a small victory in his ongoing battle against the darkness that threatens to consume his city.
And with a sense of purpose burning bright within him, Vikram slips away into the night, a silent guardian watching over the streets of Mumbai, ever vigilant in his quest for justice as Shadow.
The next morning, as the sun begins to rise over the sprawling metropolis of Mumbai, Vikram's phone buzzes with an incoming call. He glances at the screen to see Riya's name flashing brightly, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he answers the call.
"Hey, Riya," he greets her warmly, the sound of her voice bringing a sense of comfort amidst the chaos of his vigilante pursuits.
"Hey, Vikram," Riya's voice comes through the line, filled with excitement. "I have some exciting news to share with you!"
Vikram's curiosity is piqued. "What's the news?" he asks, anticipation lacing his words.
Riya takes a deep breath before continuing. "My brother, Ravi, is getting married," she reveals, her voice tinged with joy. "And you're invited to the wedding!"
A surge of happiness washes over Vikram at the news. Ravi, his trusted ally in the police force and Riya's beloved brother, is embarking on a new chapter of his life—a chapter filled with love and happiness.
"I'm honored to be invited," Vikram responds sincerely, a smile spreading across his face. "When is the wedding?"
"It's happening next weekend," Riya informs him. "And it's going to be a grand affair, with all the top officials in attendance. You can't miss it!"
Vikram's heart swells with gratitude at the invitation. Despite the dangers he faces in his nightly crusades as Shadow, he cherishes the moments of normalcy and connection that he shares with his friends and allies.
"I'll be there," he promises Riya, his voice filled with sincerity. "Thank you for inviting me."
As they exchange pleasantries and discuss the details of the upcoming wedding, Vikram can't help but feel a sense of excitement building within him. The prospect of celebrating Ravi's joyous union with the daughter of the deputy commissioner fills him with anticipation, offering a brief respite from the darkness that lurks in the shadows of the city.
But even as he looks forward to the festivities that lie ahead, Vikram knows that his duty as Shadow never truly ends. As the protector of Mumbai's streets, he will continue to walk the line between darkness and light, fighting for justice with every fiber of his being.
And so, with the promise of celebration on the horizon and the weight of responsibility on his shoulders, Vikram prepares to face whatever challenges the future may hold, ready to embrace the role of protector and guardian with unwavering resolve.