[Setting: A sunny afternoon outside the college building in Mirzapur. Students scatter as soon as they see the familiar black Fortuner roll in, Tripathi flags waving on it. Munna Tripathi steps out in his signature swag — eyes sharp, shirt half-buttoned, gold chain peeking, his men right behind him. He spots her. YN. The only girl in college who doesn't care who he is — and that drives him insane.]

🧿 Cue voice: cocky, aggressive, yet desperate to impress — a dangerous mix of power and obsession.

Munna Tripathi (grinning with mischief, loud enough for the entire college to hear): "Oye! Mirzapur ki sabse badi mushkil... ruk ja zara!"

(YN keeps walking with Golu, unbothered. Munna’s smile fades just a little, then he whistles. His men step forward, parting the crowd. He walks ahead, cocky strut, pushing up his sleeves.)

Munna (gritting his teeth with fake charm): "College mein sab mujhe bhagwan samajhte hain… aur tu mujhe ek line bhi nahi deti. Badi hi khatarnaak baat hai, Y/N."

(He blocks her path gently but firmly, hands in his pockets, head slightly tilted.)

"Tu kisi aur se baat kar le toh goli chal jaaye… par tujhe gussa aaye toh mein sirf smile karta hoon."

(He leans in slightly, voice lower now, intense and possessive.)

"Tera baap mere baap ke liye kaam karta hai… tu bhi kisi din Tripathi haveli mein raaj karegi. Promise."