20~Teasing

Ansh pov

I could see it in Rudra’s eyes. He was hurt, maybe even a little jealous, and that was new for him. Rudra’s always been the stronger one, the one who doesn’t let emotions get in the way. But ever since Naina came into our lives, things have changed.I had just walked into the room, and the tension between them was palpable. Naina looked at me, and then quickly looked away, almost guilty. I could feel the unease in her stance, and I knew that Rudra had noticed it too. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. We were supposed to be in this together, all three of us.But seeing the way Rudra’s jaw tightened, the way his eyes darkened, I realized that things were slipping. Maybe I had pushed too far, taken too much from him without realizing it.After a moment,

I made my decision. Rudra needed some space, some time to be with Naina without me in the way. I turned to him, trying to keep my tone casual. “I think I’ll head out to one of our warehouses. There’s some business I need to handle, and I figure you two could use some time alone.”He looked at me, a flicker of surprise crossing his face, but then he nodded. I knew he wouldn’t argue. We never had to say much to each other to understand what the other was thinking.I left the room, giving them the space they needed.

As I got into my car and drove towards the warehouse, my thoughts kept drifting back to them. I didn’t want there to be a rift between us. Naina was our wife, and we both loved her in our own ways. But I also knew that I had to be careful. If Rudra started to pull away, if he felt like he was losing her to me, it could lead to something neither of us wanted.I arrived at the warehouse, the familiar coldness of the place settled around me. It was quiet—too quiet for my liking. I parked the car and took a moment to steady my thoughts. The warehouse had always been a sanctuary of sorts, a place where business came first and everything else was left outside. But today, it felt different.Before I could step inside, I heard the sound of another car approaching. I turned to see Satya and Dhruv stepping out of their vehicles. It wasn’t surprising that they’d show up; after all, they were always by our side when things needed handling.Satya walked up first, his face a mask of professionalism, but I could see the concern in his eyes. He’d noticed the tension between Rudra and me lately, though he hadn’t said anything. That was Satya—loyal, sharp, but he knew when to keep his mouth shut.“Boss,” Satya greeted me with a nod. “Everything alright?”“Yeah,” I replied, though I wasn’t sure if I was convincing myself or him. “I needed to check on things here. Figured it was best to keep busy.”Dhruv joined us, his usual laid-back demeanor hiding the sharp mind underneath. “Thought we might find you here,” he said, giving me a knowing look. “Things good with Rudra?”I shrugged, not wanting to get into it. “He needed some time with Naina. Figured I’d give them space.”Satya exchanged a glance with Dhruv, but neither of them pushed the issue. They knew better than to pry, especially when it came to matters involving Naina.We walked into the warehouse together, the heavy doors closing behind us with a clang. Inside, the familiar scent of oil, metal, and concrete hit me. The dim lighting cast long shadows, making the place feel even more ominous.As we made our way through the corridors, I couldn’t help but think about Rudra and Naina. I trusted them both, but something about the way Naina had looked at him earlier kept gnawing at me. I had to believe that whatever was going on, we’d figure it out. We always did.But for now, I needed to focus on the task at hand. Satya and Dhruv were here, and that meant business. Inside the warehouse, the usual activity buzzed around us. Our soldiers were busy loading the trucks for the new shipment. The sound of crates being shifted, the hum of machinery, and the low murmur of conversation filled the air. It was routine work, but there was always an underlying tension in places like this. We were dealing with powerful merchandise, and that came with risks.I stood with Satya and Dhruv, going over the details of our new shipment deal. The numbers looked good, the arrangements solid, but my mind kept wandering back to Naina and Rudra. I forced myself to focus. Business first. There’d be time to deal with everything else later."We need to ensure this shipment reaches the docks on time," I said, my tone firm. "No delays, no mistakes."Satya nodded, always precise in his duties. "Everything's on schedule, boss. The men know what's at stake."Dhruv, ever the strategist, added, "I've doubled the security for the route. If anyone tries to pull something, we'll be ready."I was about to respond when a sound cut through the warehouse—sharp, unmistakable. A gunshot. My instincts kicked in immediately. The warehouse fell into silence, the usual noise replaced by the tense stillness of men waiting for orders.Satya's eyes narrowed. "I’ll go check it out," he said, his hand already moving to the weapon holstered at his side.I nodded, trusting him to handle it. Satya was quick, efficient, and ruthless when needed. But something about this felt off. One gunshot could be an accident—a misfire, perhaps—but in our line of work, it rarely was.I glanced at Dhruv, who was already on high alert. "Stay sharp," I muttered. "This might be more than just a stray shot."We didn't have to wait long to find out. Within moments, the door at the far end of the warehouse burst open, and a group of heavily armed men stormed in. They moved with purpose, their weapons gleaming under the dim lights, and their intent was clear. These weren’t amateurs; they knew exactly what they were doing."Take cover!" I barked, pulling my own gun from its holster as the first shots rang out.Chaos erupted in the warehouse. The sound of gunfire echoed off the walls as our men scrambled to defend themselves. Crates shattered, bullets ricocheted off metal, and the air filled with the acrid smell of gunpowder.Satya reappeared, firing as he moved, his expression grim. "They’re coming in" .The warehouse was a whirlwind of chaos—gunfire, shouts, and the heavy thud of boots on concrete. The suddenness of the attack had caught us off guard, but that didn’t mean we were defenseless. Far from it.“Everyone, take your positions!” I shouted over the noise, my voice cutting through the pandemonium. Our men were already moving, finding cover behind crates, trucks, and whatever else they could use as a shield.“This is a sudden attack!” I continued, my tone firm and commanding. “We may not have been prepared for this, but we’ve got enough firepower to handle these bastards!”My words seemed to galvanize the men. They knew what was at stake—our shipment, our reputation, and most importantly, our lives. We had dealt with threats before, but this was different. Whoever these attackers were, they had come well-armed and with a purpose.Satya and Dhruv were already in position, firing back with precision. I could see the determination in their eyes; they were ready to fight to the last breath if it came to that. But I wasn’t planning on losing anyone today—not Satya, not Dhruv, not any of my men.The attackers were advancing, but our defenses were strong. Bullets whizzed past me as I crouched behind a stack of crates, returning fire whenever I got a clear shot. The sound of gunfire was deafening, but I kept my focus sharp. I couldn’t afford to let my mind wander, not even for a second.“Hold your ground!” I yelled, my voice hoarse from the effort. “No one gets past us!”We had the advantage of knowing the layout of the warehouse better than anyone. This was our turf, and we weren’t about to let some outsiders take it from us. I glanced over at Dhruv, who was taking down enemies with deadly accuracy. Satya was covering another angle, making sure none of them got too close.Despite the chaos, I could see the attackers starting to falter. We were pushing them back, inch by inch. They had come in strong, but they hadn’t anticipated the fight we’d put up. This was more than just a battle—it was a message. No one crossed us and lived to tell the tale.“Keep pushing them back!” I commanded, gritting my teeth as I fired another shot. We were close to turning the tide, but the fight was far from over.Just as we were beginning to push them back, a new threat emerged. I heard the distinct clink of something being thrown into the warehouse—grenades. But these weren’t just any grenades.“Get down!” I shouted, but it was too late.The blasts echoed through the space, followed by a thick, foggy cloud that quickly spread across the warehouse. My throat tightened as I realized what it was—chloroform gas. The bastards were trying to knock us out, taking us down without a direct fight.The gas filled the air rapidly, a choking fog that burned my lungs with each breath. I pulled my shirt up over my mouth and nose, trying to filter out the worst of it, but it was already starting to take effect. My vision blurred as the fog settled over everything, turning the warehouse into a disorienting maze.I could hear my men coughing, struggling to stay conscious as the gas overpowered them. Shots fired wildly in the haze, but without clear targets, it was chaos.“Hold your positions!” I tried to shout, but my voice was weak, barely cutting through the thick air. I stumbled forward, searching for Satya and Dhruv in the fog. My head felt heavy, and my limbs were sluggish, fighting to stay upright.Through the blur, I saw figures moving, some of my men, others the attackers. The bastards were using the gas as cover to close in on us, trying to finish the job.I had to stay conscious, had to keep fighting, but it was becoming harder with each passing second. My vision tunneled, and my grip on my gun weakened. Still, I forced myself to push through, knowing that if I went down, everything would be lost.I tried to call out for Satya and Dhruv, but my voice barely came out. The gas was too strong. My legs buckled, and I hit the ground hard. Through the haze, I saw vague shapes—some falling, others advancing. I knew this was bad, but I couldn’t let go. Not yet.My last thought before the darkness closed in was of Rudra and Naina. I had to make it back to them. I had to protect them.And then, everything went black.Wake up.”The voice was distant at first, muffled, like it was coming through a thick wall. But then, a sharp sting hit my cheek—a slap. My eyes snapped open, and the world slowly came back into focus.Dhruv was crouched over me, his face tight with urgency. “Come on, Ansh. We need to move. Now.”I blinked, trying to clear the fog from my mind. The remnants of the chloroform gas still clung to the air, making everything feel surreal, like a half-remembered nightmare. My head pounded, and my body ached, but Dhruv’s words cut through the haze.“Let’s go,” he repeated, gripping my arm and helping me sit up. “The Russians… they took Satya. I can’t find him anywhere.”Those words snapped me fully awake. Satya—taken? My mind raced, piecing together the fragmented memories of the ambush. The gas, the gunfire… and then darkness.I shook off the last remnants of unconsciousness and forced myself to my feet. Around us, the warehouse was a wreck. Bodies of our men and the Russians lay scattered, and the air was thick with the smell of blood and burnt metal. But there was no sign of Satya.“Are you sure?” I asked, my voice rough.Dhruv nodded, his eyes dark with anger. “I’ve searched everywhere. They must’ve taken him when we were out cold. We have to go after them.”I clenched my fists, the realization hitting me hard. Satya was like a brother, one of the few I trusted with my life. And now, he was in enemy hands. The Russians had made their move, and this was personal.“Alright,” I growled, the anger fueling me back into action. “We follow them. But we do this smart. We can’t afford to lose anyone else.”Dhruv nodded, already in motion. He handed me my gun, and I checked it, making sure it was loaded.My body was still weak, but the adrenaline was taking over, pushing the fatigue to the background. We had to move fast before the trail went cold.“Let’s go,” I said, my voice steady now. “We’re bringing Satya back, and we’re going to make them pay for this.”With that, we headed out, the weight of what was ahead heavy on my shoulders. But I pushed it aside. There was no room for doubt. We were going to find Satya, no matter what it took.The engine roared as I pressed down on the accelerator, the car speeding through the dark, empty streets. The city lights flickered in the distance, but my focus was solely on the vehicle ahead of us—the one we had been following since we left the warehouse. Everything was a blur of movement and adrenaline, but one thing remained clear: we had to catch them.Our phones were scattered, lost in the chaos of the attack.

We couldn’t call for backup, couldn’t alert anyone. It was just Dhruv and me, racing against time. I glanced over at Dhruv, who sat tensely in the passenger seat, his eyes glued to the road ahead.“Are you sure they took Satya with them?” I asked, my voice tight with the need for confirmation.Dhruv’s jaw clenched as he nodded, but there was a hint of uncertainty in his eyes. “I saw them taking someone, Ansh,” he replied. “But with all that fog... I couldn’t see clearly who it was. What I do know is that Satya wasn’t anywhere back at the warehouse. I checked everywhere. He’s gone.”His words weighed heavily on me. The idea that Satya—one of our own, someone I trusted implicitly—could be in enemy hands made my blood boil.

But I couldn’t let anger cloud my judgment. We had to stay sharp, stay focused.“Alright,” I muttered, my grip tightening on the steering wheel. “We keep following them. We don’t lose that car.”The road ahead seemed endless, stretching out into the darkness. Every turn, every movement felt like a gamble. If we lost them, Satya would be gone. And that wasn’t something I was willing to accept.Dhruv kept his eyes trained on the vehicle in front of us, his expression hard and determined. The silence in the car was thick with tension, both of us knowing that this could easily turn into a deadly situation. But there was no room for doubt. We were going to get Satya back, no matter what it took.“They messed with the wrong people,” I muttered under my breath, more to myself than to Dhruv.

But he heard me, and his nod of agreement was all I needed.The headlights from the car ahead blinked out as they came to a stop in a desolate area, far from the city. There was nothing but darkness and silence surrounding us. The kind of place where no one would hear a gunshot or a scream. My instincts kicked into overdrive as I brought our car to a halt a good distance away.Dhruv and I exchanged a glance, knowing we had reached a critical point. We had followed them through winding roads, empty streets, and now, into the middle of nowhere. They were getting ready to disappear into the jungle, and we couldn’t let them vanish.“They’re on foot now,” Dhruv whispered, his eyes narrowing as he watched the shadowy figures step out of their vehicles and head toward the dense trees.I nodded, my senses on high alert.

We quietly exited the car, making sure not to make any noise that would give away our position. The night air was thick with tension, and the only sounds were the rustling of leaves and the faint crunch of gravel underfoot.Moving quickly but silently, we began to follow them, keeping a safe distance. The jungle loomed ahead, dark and foreboding, but we didn’t hesitate. This was the only lead we had, and we couldn’t afford to lose it. Every step felt like a risk, but the alternative was worse—losing Satya forever.As we entered the jungle, the shadows swallowed us whole, the trees closing in around us. The figures ahead moved with purpose, clearly knowing the terrain. Dhruv and I kept low, using the natural cover to stay out of sight. My heartbeat was loud in my ears, but I kept my breathing steady, focused on the task at hand.“Stay sharp,”

I whispered to Dhruv as we navigated through the thick underbrush. “We don’t know how many of them there are.”He nodded, his expression hard and focused. We were deep into enemy territory now, and every move had to be calculated. The stakes couldn’t be higher.We followed the figures deeper into the jungle until, out of nowhere, a house appeared. It was old, hidden among the thick trees, a perfect spot for those who didn’t want to be found. The place had an eerie silence around it, broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves.Dhruv and I exchanged a glance, our expressions tense. This was it—their hideout. But as we got closer, I realized the situation was far worse than I had anticipated.Peering through a crack in the window, I saw a room filled with people. None of them looked Indian, and their presence confirmed my worst fears—these were the Russians.

Weapons were scattered everywhere, AK-47s and pistols on the tables, ready to be used. My gut twisted as I scanned the room, searching desperately for Satya, but there was no sign of him.The house was packed, and I knew immediately that barging in would be suicide. We were outnumbered, outgunned, and deep in enemy territory. If we tried to fight our way in, we’d be dead before we even reached the door.I leaned back from the window and turned to Dhruv. “We can’t take them head-on. There’s no way we’d get out alive,” I whispered, my voice tense. “We need to get back, inform Rudra, and come back with our men. We’ll hit them hard when we’re ready.”Dhruv nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation.

We started to back away from the house, careful not to make any noise. But just as I turned to leave, something—or rather, someone—caught my eye.My heart skipped a beat. It was Nitin, the bar owner who had spoken with Rudra yesterday. He was inside the house, talking with one of the Russians. My mind raced, trying to make sense of it. What was Nitin doing here? How was he involved in all of this?I quickly grabbed Dhruv’s arm, pulling him down behind a thick bush for cover. “That’s Nitin,” I whispered urgently. “The bar owner Rudra met with yesterday. What the hell is he doing here?”Dhruv’s eyes widened as he recognized Nitin. “We need to get out of here, Ansh. If he’s involved with them, this could be bigger than we thought.”I nodded, my mind already calculating our next move.

This wasn’t just a random attack—there were deeper connections at play. But first, we had to get out of here and regroup.“We go back,” I whispered. “We’ll deal with Nitin later. Right now, we need to get to Rudra and bring the cavalry.”The drive back to the mansion was tense. My mind was racing with everything we had just seen—the armed men, the Russians, and Nitin's unexpected presence. It was clear that things were spiraling out of control, and we needed to regroup fast. But as we pulled into the driveway and stepped out of the car, I was hit with a different kind of tension.Inside the mansion, the atmosphere was thick with worry. As soon as I entered, I saw Naina sitting on the couch, her face buried in her hands, crying. Rudra was talking on the phone, his voice low but intense.

The moment I spoke, both of them turned to me.“Hey, what happened?” I asked, trying to make sense of the situation.Naina’s tear-streaked face lit up with relief when she saw me. Without a second thought, she jumped up and ran straight into my arms, wrapping herself around me tightly. “Thank God you’re safe,” she whispered against my chest, her voice trembling.It was the first time in a long time that someone other than Rudra had worried about me like this. People always assumed that being a mafia king meant you didn’t have a heart, that you didn’t feel anything. But as I held Naina, I realized how good it felt to have someone genuinely care for you, even in our world of crime and chaos.A smirk tugged at the corner of my lips as I teased, “Don’t thank God, baby. You should be thanking me. I’m the one who fought, after all.”

My tone was light, trying to ease the tension in the room.She slapped my chest gently, her expression a mix of relief and frustration. “Don’t do that next time,” she mumbled, burying her face deeper into my chest.I held her tighter, feeling the warmth of her body against mine. In that moment, all the danger and uncertainty seemed to fade away, if only for a second.Rudra stepped forward, his eyes scanning me for any sign of injury. “You okay?” he asked, his tone gruff but laced with concern. “I was looking for you and Dhruv. Things got messy.”I nodded, pulling back slightly from Naina but keeping her close. “Yeah, I’m fine. Dhruv’s fine too. We found something… but we’ll need to talk. This isn’t over.”Rudra’s expression darkened, but he simply nodded, understanding that there was more to discuss.

But for now, the relief in his eyes matched Naina’s. We were back, and we were safe—for the moment.As the tension in the room started to settle, Dhruv made his presence known, stepping into the living room with a grin.

“Hello, everyone! If anyone noticed, I’m also here,” he said, his tone light but clearly trying to ease the heaviness that had settled over the mansion.Rudra shot him a serious look, not in the mood for jokes, though a flicker of relief passed through his eyes.

“Yes, Dhruv, we can see that,” he replied, his voice carrying that familiar edge of authority. Then, turning back to me, he added, “Let’s go. We need to discuss something.”He didn’t need to say more—I knew what he meant. There was too much at stake now, and we had to figure out our next move quickly. Without a word, the three of us started to head toward the office.But just as I was about to step away, I felt a gentle tug on my hand. I looked down to see Naina, her eyes wide with concern.

“Where are you going?” she asked softly, her voice filled with worry. “You need to clean your wound.”I glanced down, noticing for the first time the dried blood on my arm from a cut I hadn’t even realized I had. It wasn’t deep, but it was enough to draw her attention. Her concern hit me in a way I didn’t expect—a warmth that contrasted sharply with the cold world we lived in.I smiled at her, trying to reassure her even though I knew what we had to do next was anything but safe. “Don’t worry, baby,” I said gently. “It’s just a scratch. I’ll be fine.”But she didn’t let go of my hand, her grip tightening as if she wasn’t ready to let me go just yet.Rudra turned to him, his expression serious, as usual. "Yes, we can see that," he responded dryly. But then his focus shifted back to the matter at hand. "Let’s go.

We need to discuss something important," he said, motioning for us to head toward the office.As we started to move, Naina tugged at my hand, stopping me in my tracks. Her eyes were filled with concern as she looked at the small cut on my arm. "Where are you going? You need to clean your wound," she insisted, her voice firm despite the worry in her eyes.Rudra turned back and spoke in a serious tone. "It’s nothing they can’t handle, Naina. We have more urgent matters to discuss."I could see the tension rising between them. Rudra didn’t like anyone interfering when it came to business, especially during a crisis.

But Naina wasn’t backing down. She stood her ground, her tone just as firm as his. "So what?" she said, her eyes locking with his.For a moment, there was a silent standoff between them. I could feel the clash of wills. Naina worried about my safety, while Rudra focused on the bigger picture, trying to keep us all alive.I squeezed Naina’s hand gently, trying to diffuse the tension. "It’s okay, Naina. I’ll take care of it. But we need to sort this out first. I promise we’ll handle everything after.But Naina was determined. She crossed her arms and looked at me with that stubborn look she got when she had made up her mind. "No, you need to clean your wound first. Then you can go to the meeting,"

she insisted, her voice firm.Before I could argue, she grabbed my hand and started dragging me toward the room. I could feel Rudra’s eyes boring into my back, his irritation almost palpable, but he didn’t say a word. I knew he was pissed off—he hated delays, especially when things were urgent. But a part of me couldn’t help but enjoy the situation.As we walked away, I heard Dhruv’s voice in the background, teasing as always. "Oh my God, what a day today is! Someone actually shut down the big bad mafia Rudra and Ansh Singh. Marriage really does change people.

"I couldn’t help but smirk, even as I saw Rudra shoot Dhruv a deadly glare. "You shut up!" Rudra yelled at him, his temper flaring. Dhruv just chuckled, enjoying the moment far too much.Naina didn’t pay them any mind, though. She was focused on getting me patched up, and I couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of warmth. It wasn’t often someone cared enough to pull me away from work, and even though Rudra was annoyed, I found myself appreciating her concern.As I let her drag me away,

I couldn’t help but think that maybe Dhruv was right—marriage really did change people. And maybe, just maybe, it wasn’t such a bad thing.As we entered the room, Naina didn’t waste any time. She quickly grabbed the medicine box and sat beside me on the bed, her expression focused as she started applying ointment to my wound. The care in her touch was gentle, and for a moment, I just watched her in silence.“Does it hurt?”

she asked softly, her eyes meeting mine with genuine concern.I couldn’t resist the urge to tease her a little. “Yeah, it hurts,” I replied, my voice playful.Her eyes widened in worry, and she immediately leaned closer, trying to find where else I might be hurt. “Where?” she asked urgently.I pointed to my cheek with a mischievous grin

“Here.”She frowned slightly, confused but still concerned. “Where?” she repeated.I pointed to my lips this time, and before she could react, I leaned in and captured her lips with mine, stealing a kiss. It was soft and quick, but it was enough to make her cheeks flush with color.She pulled back slightly, flustered but unable to hide the small smile tugging at her lips. “Ansh!”

she scolded, though her tone was more amused than annoyed.I just smirked, leaning back a little. “What? You asked,” I said with a playful shrug.Naina shook her head, but I could see the warmth in her eyes as she continued tending to my wound. Moments like these, where the world outside faded away, were becoming more and more precious.

And as she finished bandaging me up, I couldn’t help but feel that, despite everything, I was incredibly lucky to have her by my side.Rudra stormed into the room, his eyes cold and unwavering. “Is everything done?” he demanded, his tone brooking no argument.Naina nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. “Yes, it’s done.”Rudra’s gaze didn’t soften.

“Wife, don’t ever do this again in front of any men. If you need to say something, you can speak to me when we are alone.”Naina’s eyes flashed with defiance. “So now I don’t have the right to talk to you?”Rudra’s smirk was as icy as his demeanor.

“I know exactly what you’re trying to do. You’re being a brat. Don’t worry, I know how to handle brats.”A flush crept up Naina’s cheeks, her anger mixing with embarrassment. The tension in the room was palpable. I couldn’t help but tease, “Seems like there’s something you both want to tell me about yesterday.”Naina’s face turned a deep crimson, while Rudra’s smirk only widened, a mix of amusement and possessiveness.I turned to Rudra. “Let’s go.” Then, addressing Naina, I added, “I’ll be back soon. We’ll have dinner together.”

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