Chapter 5: The Flex That Breaks the City
The sun rose like every other day in Warangal, but the air? It was different.Because today wasn't about survival.Today was about spectacle.The city didn't even know it was about to witness something it had never seen before.
The day started with a subtle whisper in an investor group on Telegram.
"Did anyone hear about the full mall buyout in Hanamkonda? Xylon again?"
Another message followed in a real estate forum.
"Rumor: A certain Spend King has rented out the entire Warangal Royal Mall for 1 day. For what? No idea."
Then someone leaked the vendor receipts.
"Every shop. Every café. Every screen. Rented. Prepaid. ₹4.2 crores. All transactions tagged under Xylon Expansion Event."
Nobody knew what was coming.But by 10:00 a.m., the streets around the mall were flooded with people, phones in hand, rumors buzzing.
Inside the Royal Mall, Nishanth stood on the highest floor, observing calmly.He wasn't wearing anything flashy. Just black formal wear. Sleeves folded to the elbow. His watch wasn't a Rolex ,it was a matte black custom piece with no brand logo.
But he didn't need labels.The entire mall was his label.
Adarsh stood beside him, slightly breathless.