Nandhini, on the outside, was losing her career trying to prove his innocence. She traced the drug lab's ownership to a shell company that connected to Chezhiyan's brother-in-law. But every witness was either dead or paid off.
And then he smiled—a smile that Vijayaraghavan had never seen before. It was the smile of a man who had already decided.
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He lunged not at the old man, but at the exposed conduit pipe on the wall. He ripped it out, sending sparks flying. The fire alarm shrieked. In the chaos, Arul grabbed the Bible, ripped out the hollowed center, and found what he knew would be there: Vijayaraghavan's real ledger. The names. The payments. The murders.
Arul looked back at the prison, then at his own reflection in the boy's eyes. He pinned his badge back on his chest. It felt heavier now. Nandhini, on the outside, was losing her career
For the first time in his life, Arulmozhi Varman wept. Not from fear. From the realization that the line between cop and criminal was not a wall. It was a revolving door.
The prison was a living organism of rust, violence, and whispered deals. The moment the heavy iron gate clanged shut behind him, Arul felt the shift. He was no longer the law. He was meat. And then he smiled—a smile that Vijayaraghavan had
The evidence pointed to a transfer that happened the same week he was arrested: a new prisoner, ID 001, brought in the dead of night in an unmarked ambulance. The Ghost.