In the silence, Arun heard the faint sound of boots on the concrete stairs outside.
The second monitor blinked on. It showed a live satellite view of his street. A white Mahindra Scorpio was parked outside his gate. He hadn't seen it arrive. 1tamilblasters.space
Arun cracked his knuckles. He thought of his mother, who still believed he ran a "cloud consulting business." He thought of his younger brother, who had no idea the new house they lived in was paid for by stolen frames and pirated surround sound. In the silence, Arun heard the faint sound