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Mighty A : Curse Of Living

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Chapter 1 - Aryan / Mighty A

A white SUV sped down the road with four men inside. Beside the driver sat Balbir, ex-leader of Rajgarh, Haryana, India. Behind him was Jai Singh Dalal (JS). Beside JS, Balbir's gunman held an SMG. They were headed to a wedding in a nearby village.

JS leaned forward, gripping the front seat. A grin broke over his face as he shattered the quiet, nudging Balbir's arm.

"Hey... remember how we used to go to the weddings?"

Balbir turned, smiling.

"What kind of question is this, huh? Of course I remember... Twenty people in one car!"

They chuckled, the sound drowned by engines—the SUV's and a white hatchback tailing them.

Inside the hatchback, five shooters gripped pistols. The passenger spoke into a phone at his ear. A voice crackled:

"They're turning right!"

The shooter sitting on the front seat snapped razor-edged

"Speed up!"

The hatchback accelerated after the SUV onto Shera Road. A railway crossing halted both.

Balbir asked his driver: 'When's this car getting bulletproofing?'

"Next week," the driver replied.

In the meantime the driver in the hatchback yelled

"ATTACK NOW!"

Gunfire erupted. The first shot the SUV driver in the arm. The second put two bullets into the gunman's legs. The third unloaded eleven rounds into Balbir. The fourth pumped four shots into JS's chest.

Before the smoke cleared, the shooters piled back into the hatchback. Tires screeched. They vanished.

Balbir and JS lay dead. The driver and gunman gasped, bleeding but alive.

It was later found that this incident was set up by a local gangster, who was supported by the leader of Rajgarh at that time.

Fifteen days later,

Two boys are returning from school after giving their final exam, dressed in blue check shirts and navy blue pants with blazers of the same color as the pants. Each is carrying one bag on their back.

Named Aryan Dalal—grandson of Jai Singh Dalal (16 years old)—and the other named Gaurav (15 years old), Aryan is slightly taller than Gaurav. They both are wheat-skinned, though Gaurav is a little fairer.

He asks Aryan,

"So... what are your parents thinking?"

Aryan, in a calm but sad voice,

"My mother said that it's not good to stay here; let's move to Gurugram..."

Interrupted by Gaurav,

"That's where your father is working, right?"

He nodded yes and continued,

"But my father said that we can't run away like cowards."

His father was a police officer. Their family was very close to Balbir's family, as J.S. and Balbir were friends for the past 40 years.

Now, the time skips five months later. Aryan is in school with Abhishek, who is dark brown and is 16 years old. As students stretched during PE. All the students are wearing blue check shirt some half sleeves and some full sleeves and the navy blue pant. Between the class, Abhishek whispers to Aryan,

"So, what are you planning?"

"Trading," Aryan whispered instantly.

Gaurav, sitting behind them, whispered,

"Count me too."

Aryan and Abhishek look slightly back. Aryan whispers again,

"Done. Anmol, you in?"

Anmol, a wheatish boy, slightly darker than Aryan and taller than Aryan by an inch, sitting parallel to Aryan, frowned

"But you are Science students, and he is in Humanities. How will you manage?"

Aryan whispers,

"We will manage!! It's for our freedom and enjoyment, plus not letting our parents care about our lives!! Please bro."

Anmol whispers again,

"Fuck it! You have been explaining me this for past few days....I'm in too."

Now, all four boys work day and night. They studied, got average grades in school, and also started earning. The first year, they didn't earn enough to live on their own, but by the end of their twelfth class, they had all become young millionaires and started four different businesses, each having equal shares.

June 2, 2025. Rome, Italy.

Evening. In a mansion on the second floor, Aryan (now 20) stared at a pair of shoes. He whispered to himself, "Ahh, I should not keep remembering the past. They must be going soon now."

He moved downstairs where he found Anmol (now 19) scrolling through his phone, and his cousin, Ritul (Rishu) 16 years old, watching television.

He asked Anmol, "Aren't they ready?"

Anmol replied, looking up from his mobile at Aryan, "They said five minutes earlier when I asked."

And his eyes dropped back to his phone.

Mahi (Bittoo) and Saanvi enter the room. Mahi is 18 years old, while Saanvi is 19. Mahi is the sibling of Ritul and cousin sister of Aryan, while Saanvi is Anmol's cousin sister. Saanvi is like a sister to Aryan and Ritul, while Mahi is also like a sister to Anmol.

Mahi says to Aryan in an excited tone,

"We are ready!!"

Aryan replies, smiling,

"Oh, thank God! I thought you were going to take another day to get ready."

Mahi, annoyed by Aryan's reply, says,

"Shoo, shoo, doggy! Shoooo!"

Saanvi says calmly while laughing,

"Ok, ok..... let's go."

Anmol, Saanvi, and Mahi are going to a fair in Venice, Italy. Aryan and Ritul are staying in Rome due to some work to be done by Aryan, while Ritul stays with him. Aryan, Anmol, Saanvi, and Mahi are sitting in an all-black Rolls-Royce Cullinan heading towards the railway station in Rome. Aryan waits with them until the train arrives. When they all leave on the train, Aryan starts rushing. He sits in his car and drives as fast as possible. While driving, he calls Ritul and speaks in a hurried voice:

"Rishu, get ready! They have left!!"

Ritul, on the other side, is wearing black full-body armour with little red stripes, covering even his face.

"I am ready and sitting in the car," he replies.

Aryan asks him,

"Which one?"

Ritul takes the phone away from his ear and looks at it. He is confused and replies, "Ahh...I'm in the G-Class."

Aryan replies immediately,

"No!! Sit in the Cyber Truck!"

Ritul, still confused, asks,

"But why?"

Aryan replies,

"It's for the plan."

Some time later, Ritul is sitting in the Cyber Truck playing a game on his mobile. Aryan enters with his Cullinan and tells Ritul to stay in the car through gestures. Ritul nods and starts looking at his phone again. Aryan runs through the garage, pressing a secret button to open a passage. This leads to Aryan and Ritul's secret base under their mansion. In the base, many different vehicles are parked in one corner; on another side are various weapons; and in another area is a training space. In the centre stands Aryan's suit—similar to Ritul's but with a cape and no stripes. Behind it is a wall covered with computers and different devices.

Two minutes later, Ritul wins the game. Suddenly, a call from Aryan appears on his screen. He accepts the call, and Aryan speaks instantly:

"Move your car ahead!!"

Ritul ends the call, moves the car forward, and then the floor sinks down. It rises back up with Aryan sitting in the G-Class.

Ritul asks Aryan on a phone call as they move out of the mansion in two different cars,

"But why are we suddenly going now? Like, you told me that they would not be moving now."

Aryan replies coldly,

"Osanai is on the move, and he is one of those guys Leo trusts."

Ritul excitedly replies immediately,

"Ok, then let's go!"

Aryan says to himself in a cold and low voice,

"Abhishek... This is for you... My new beginning."

They both speed up their SUVs on a straight road.