Who are you?

Rudra's mind raced as he stood on the balcony, surveying the skirmish below. The chaos of bodies clashing and weapons clinking painted a frenetic picture, yet amidst it all, he noticed something peculiar. These attackers weren't ruthless killers. They fought with intensity, but their strikes were measured, designed to incapacitate rather than kill.

He had initially feared the worst, convinced that these were the same ruthless assassins who had previously targeted Rajeev. But as he observed their tactics, he realized his error. These combatants were different. Their goal wasn't to cause mortal harm. If they intended to kill, they wouldn't be exercising such restraint. They moved with precision, ensuring their blows landed where they would inflict pain but not death.

Rudra's confusion grew. Who were these people? What was their aim? If not to kill Rajeev, then what was their purpose?

Just then, a figure caught his eye—a wo