[Priest, gangster, a bit philosophical, political and economic, no system, not brainless]

With one bullet, he fell from China to Dharavi, Mumbai in 1992.

This is a slum where crime breeds and order collapses, and it is also a new starting point for Aaryan Chaudhry.

Mire and struggle. Filth and desire.

Veda in the left hand and AK in the right hand.

Watered with blood, crowned with faith.