The next day arrived, and as the Pandavas and Draupadi made their way to college, the usual sense of dread accompanied them. Bheema, Arjuna, Nakula, and Sahadeva voiced their disdain in unison as they entered the classroom.
"Boring classes," they muttered under their breaths, their expressions a mix of mild annoyance and resigned acceptance. The routine lectures on mathematics and science seemed trivial compared to the complexities of their lives outside academia.
Draupadi and Yudhishthira exchanged knowing glances, understanding the sentiment but maintaining their focus on the task at hand. Despite the tediousness of their studies, they recognized the importance of education in their journey towards a more settled future.
Throughout the day, amidst the monotony of lectures and the occasional teasing between them, the Pandavas and Draupadi found solace in each other's company. They shared subtle glances and knowing smiles, reminders of their shared purpose and unbreakable bond, which transcended the mundane challenges of their dual lives.
In the bustling lunchtime chaos of the college cafeteria, Draupadi and her gang of Pandavas sat together, their presence a subtle blend of authority and camaraderie amidst their peers. As they conversed over their meals, a group of rival mafia members dared to confront them, their intentions veiled but their aggression palpable.
Draupadi, ever vigilant and commanding, sensed the tension rising. With a swift, decisive gesture, she and her gang members swiftly took action. In a choreographed display of skill and strategy honed through years of dangerous encounters, they swiftly subdued their adversaries with calculated precision. The cafeteria echoed with the sounds of scuffles and muffled grunts as Draupadi and her gang asserted their dominance.
Watching from a distance, the Pandavas whispered amongst themselves in awe and respect. "Dangerous Mafia queen," they acknowledged in hushed tones, their admiration for Draupadi's prowess evident in their eyes.
Amidst the aftermath of the skirmish, Draupadi's voice cut through the air like a blade. "Remember, never keep an eye on us," she warned, her tone carrying an icy edge that sent a chill down the spines of those who dared to challenge her. "If you do, don't remain secret and invisible. Be visible. Because if you cross us, you will surely face the consequences," she declared, her words resonating with the weight of a deadly promise.
The Pandavas, now standing beside Draupadi, nodded in solemn agreement. "Our Mafia queen," they affirmed in unified respect, their loyalty unwavering as they stood by her side.
In the days that followed, Draupadi's reputation as a formidable Mafia queen only grew stronger, her name whispered in both fear and admiration among those who dared to cross her path. Together with the Pandavas, she navigated the treacherous underworld with a blend of intelligence, strength, and unwavering unity-a force to be reckoned with in their dangerous world.
As Draupadi focused on her homework, Nakula and Sahadeva couldn't resist the urge to show their affection. They hugged her gently, causing the others to playfully chide them.
"Leave her to work, you two," Yudhishthira, Bheema, and Arjuna said almost simultaneously, though their words were tinged with a hint of teasing.
Nakula and Sahadeva reluctantly released Draupadi, giving her space to concentrate. They exchanged glances with the other three Pandavas, their expressions a mixture of disappointment and playful pouting.
Draupadi looked up from her work, sensing their mood. With a warm smile, she reassured them, "No problem, let them be. I can do my homework. Don't make them sad." She gestured to Nakula and Sahadeva, inviting them to join her.
Nakula and Sahadeva's faces lit up with relief and joy. They eagerly returned to Draupadi's side, sitting close to her as she continued with her tasks. The room soon filled with the quiet rustling of papers and occasional murmurs as they discussed various topics.
