Gangsters:Rise To The Top

For the past year, life at Dibrugarh Academy had been surprisingly peaceful. Konica had made significant changes, fulfilling her promises to transform the institution. The campus was cleaner, the canteens were improved, and even the dormitories had been renovated. The students respected her leadership, and the gang wars that once dominated the academy had simmered down to mere territorial disputes and minor scuffles.

Sports competitions flourished, with soccer and volleyball matches bringing excitement to the students. The Three Souls continued to thrive, gaining more influence while keeping the balance of power in check. Everything seemed to be running smoothly.

But peace never lasts forever.

Ishu and Priyanshi ---A New Love Story

Among all these changes, something unexpected happened—Ishaan Pegu, the leader of The Three Souls, fell in love.

Her name was Priyanshi Gogoi, a girl from the Computer Department. Unlike the usual tough crowd Ishu dealt with, Priyanshi was calm, intelligent, and had a sharp wit that kept Ishu on his toes.

For weeks, Ishu had been chasing after her, trying every trick in the book to win her over. From waiting for her outside her classes to buying her favorite coffee from the campus café, he was relentless.

One afternoon, as she sat on a bench in the library garden, Ishu casually walked over and sat beside her.

"You know," he said, smirking, "I could have spent this time dealing with my gang matters, but instead, I'm here."

Priyanshi raised an eyebrow, not looking up from her book. "And I should be honored?"

"Of course," Ishu grinned. "Not everyone gets the attention of the mighty Ishaan Pegu."

She finally looked at him, her brown eyes sharp. "And what exactly do you want from me?"

He leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. "A chance."

Priyanshi sighed, closing her book. "You're persistent, I'll give you that. Fine, one coffee date. If you annoy me, it's over."

Ishu's eyes lit up. "You won't regret it."

And she didn't.

Their first coffee date turned into long evening walks, shared meals, and late-night conversations. Within two months, they were inseparable, officially dating. For the first time in a long while, Ishu wasn't just a gang leader—he was a guy in love.

The First Signs of Chaos

Just as everything seemed perfect, the winds began to shift. Small disturbances around the academy started to rise—random fights, disappearances, and whispers of something bigger looming on the horizon.

One evening, Mri, Ishu, Kai, and Aamon sat in their apartment, discussing recent events.

"There have been too many strange incidents lately," Aamon said, leaning back on the couch. "It feels like something is coming."

Mri nodded, his fingers drumming against the table. "I heard some of The Twin Monarch's old members are regrouping. They might be planning something."

Kai exhaled sharply. "We handled them before, we can do it again. But this time, it feels different."

Ishu, who had been staring at his phone, finally spoke. "We need to be prepared. If war is coming, we're not going to be caught off guard."

Aamon smirked. "Agreed. Let's see who dares to challenge The Three Souls."

But little did they know, the real danger wasn't from an old rival—it was from something far more deadly.

A Shadow in the Dark

Somewhere far from Dibrugarh, in a dimly lit underground facility, a man in a black suit sat on a high-backed chair, his face hidden in the shadows. A holographic screen in front of him displayed various images—maps, profiles, and most importantly, a picture of Mriganko Doley.

A masked figure stood before him, dressed in a sleek, tactical combat suit. His entire presence radiated a chilling aura.

The man in the suit tapped the screen. "This is your next target. Mriganko Doley. General of The Three Souls."

The masked figure did not respond, only tilting his head slightly.

"He's a threat," the man continued. "The balance of power is shifting in that academy, and we need it in our favor. Kill him, or bring him to us. Either way, make sure he disappears."

The masked figure took a step forward, his mere movement exuding a deadly presence. His name was whispered in the darkest corners of the world, an assassin trained by the world government.

A legend. A ghost. A nightmare.

He had no emotions, no mercy. He was a living weapon, known for his silent kills and impossible missions. Thousands had fallen to his blade, yet not once had he uttered a single word.

The man in the suit leaned forward. "Go."

Without hesitation, the figure turned and walked away, vanishing into the darkness like a shadow.

The hunt had begun.

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Back at Dibrugarh Academy

As night fell over the academy, Mri stood on the rooftop of their apartment, staring at the city lights. A strange feeling settled in his chest, as if something unseen was watching him.

The air felt heavier.

The silence felt unnatural.

Something was coming. And it wasn't just another gang war.

He exhaled, clenching his fists.

No matter what it was, he would be ready.

But he had no idea that the deadliest warrior in the world had already set his sights on him.

To be continued…