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In a world where schools are more than places of learning, Axel Reyes enters college determined to leave his violent past behind. Once the feared leader of a legendary high school gang, he’s now just another freshman in a course full of misfits, trying to live a quiet, normal life.

But peace doesn’t last long.

Axel quickly discovers that his new school is ruled by an underground system where each academic course is led by its own gang—and the strongest dominate. Reluctantly drawn back into the world he swore to leave, Axel is forced to fight not for pride, but survival.

As he rises through the ranks, taking on powerful opponents and winning unlikely allies, he finds that the battles inside campus walls are only the beginning. In the shadows beyond school grounds, something bigger waits—a buried legacy, and a war far greater than anyone realizes.

Friendship, loyalty, betrayal, and buried truths collide in a world where fists speak louder than words—and history never stays buried.

Legacy of the Belt

The echo filled the abandoned gym, vibrating through its cracked walls and broken rafters like a warning from the sky itself.

Alias: "What do you think you're doing, Warren?"

Warren stood calmly, cracking his neck, the corner of his lips twitching into a smirk.

Warren: "I just want to test the fire your boy here keeps bragging about."

Briggs, arms crossed like a statue, nodded once.

Axel: (stepping forward) "Let's do it."

Alias: (groaning) "Oh god. My sister's gonna kill me…"

The center was cleared, nothing but dust and tension hanging in the air.

Warren loosened his collar. Axel stretched once, then stood ready.

Axel leaned back—just in time to dodge a clean elbow to the face.

Warren: "You think I got to the top just by shaking hands and selling secrets?"

He threw a low sweep—Axel jumped it.

Warren: "I am a businessman. But I built my empire with fists just as much as contracts."

Warren lunged again, fists cutting through the air. Axel dipped, dodged, leaned right, then—

Boom. A solid punch to Warren's gut.

Warren gasped, but stepped back, wiping blood from his lip.

Axel didn't answer. He responded with a low kick to Warren's leg, followed by a brutal spin-kick to the head.

He pushed himself up, staggering—but before Axel could finish the fight, Warren charged again.

Axel ducked, slid behind him, and planted a hard punch to the ribs followed by a sharp elbow to the neck.

Axel, breathing calmly, lowered his fists.

Warren lay on the floor, trying to get up, but his body refused. He slumped back down, coughing.

Moments later – The Leaders Regroup

The gym had quieted. Warren was being helped to a chair by one of his men. His pride bruised more than his face.

Alias: "You've made your point, Axel."

He turned, his voice growing serious.

Alias: "But you still don't understand the bigger picture."

Alias stepped closer. The shadows behind him seemed to stretch.

Alias: "East University isn't the top of the food chain. Not anymore."

Alias: "There's another school. Bigger. Stronger. Connected. We're under them."

Hector: (gritting his teeth) "The true hierarchy."

Briggs said nothing. But the tension in his jaw showed he knew the truth too.

Elsewhere – Outside East University's Gates

Six students stood quietly, observing the entrance to East University.

Their insignia was stitched in gold on their jackets—clean, sharp, authoritative.

The leader of the group, a tall boy with piercing eyes and a green scarf, smirked as he watched the campus from afar.

Green Student: "Let's see how East University works now…"

Green Student: "Let's remind them who's really in charge."

ACT 1 – CHAPTER 8: Breaking the Silence