Late in the night, inside the grand Rajput family mansion…
Silence reigned except for the soft hum of the air conditioning and the occasional rustling of leaves outside the windows. Inside one of the lavishly decorated rooms, Nivedita slept soundly on her large, intricately carved wooden bed. Her gentle snores echoed faintly in the otherwise silent chamber, her body wrapped in the warmth of her silk sheets.
However, across the room, the glow of a computer screen remained uninterrupted. Vikram Das sat before the desk, his sharp eyes focused intently on the display. His fingers moved in a blur across the keyboard as he made sure Nivedita was in deep slumber before proceeding further. A few precise commands later, he bypassed multiple security layers and entered the dark web.
