Arjun's pov

I'm approaching towards the sound.. It's coming from the same place where I and my Krishnaa usually spend time.. Does that mean... Krishnaa.... No no.. No... Almighty..
My heart skipped a beat with this thought.. I was running towards the place....

But... My feet got glued to the earth... The scene which I'm witnessing.... I've no words to describe that...

My lady... My krishnaa... She's fighting with 6 people... Though her face is covered but... I need not to see her face to recognize her......

Suddenly a man came in front of her.... My breath hitched with the sight.. She took her sword and pierced his chest... The sword pierced the man cutting her vail...

And there it's.... Those black orbs... Those black orbs has the shine as sun... These are as deep as sea... Those lotus shape eyes.... It's the thing which can give the last ray of hope to a dying.... Those eyes are enough to drown into it......

The Vail got pierced.... And her petal like lips are fully visible... Those red lips.... Even the word 'sad' seems to be beautiful when she says with those lips... The tenderness on them is enough to lur anyone.... But no  ... Those are Only mine.... I've the right on them....

I was fully drowned into her thought when I heard a grown..... I immediately look up to see..... I saw a man was approaching towards her from her behind... I waste no time to go there....
I'm exactly behind her... Her open back is luring me.. My heart is adamant... It wishes to touch it, to feel it.. Those milky smooth skin always compete with my patience....

Narrator's pov

The man was about to attack her.. When a hand grab the sword...
The blood from Arjun's hand was flowing heavily.... And those blood made their way to panchali's head..... Her maang is now covered with his blood...

Draupadi's pov

I was fighting with a man.. While I felt something on my maang .. I touched my maang to chech... What I found is blood... My whole maang is covered with blood...

I cut the man's head and look back to see what is the cause for the blood.. And what I saw..my breath got hitched... My man.. My kiriti is there.... He stopped the sword with his hand..that means the blood is possessed to his.... His blood on my maang..my happiness has no bound... I saw him in awe... He is fighting with two men without any weapon... He is there with bare chest wearing attire like commoner...the exact same look..when I first saw him...sweat dripping from his chest..i can feel the butterflies on my stomach...it seems..my heart is in no mood to resist It...but...the intensity in his eyes..the anger on those hazels...It seems he is epitome of death himself... It took some time for him to kill them.... Now.... We're standing face to face....

I can  witness the love, the fear of loosing his love on his eyes.... Those hazels can't hide any emotions from me... Those hazels are the mirror of his heart...

A slight smile crept on his lips... Those luring lips.... It seems like ages for me to get touch of those....... He is slowly approaching towards me.... I'm standing there... It seems we're meeting after ages....

Then suddenly our lips met..

Author's pov

They don't know who Innitated it.... It's was slow at first.. It seems their lives depend on this... It reflects the care for each other... It started to accelerate... Soon their kiss deepens more... There tongues are fighting for the dominance... None is in mood to give up... This is the evidence of their eternal love.. Their longing for each other.....

The air becomes the hurdles for them... They released the kiss only to breathe....

"Kiriti" Krishnaa only can utter those words......
Arjun hugged her immediately... Their hearts are throbbing very fast but with synchronized way.....

Arjun lift up her chin... A obvious blush crept on her face with his touch  ...
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Arjun rubbed his nose with her...
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"You know how much I've missed you " Arjun confessed....

It seems draupadi remembered something as her skin which was radiating due to their proximity, which was flushed with deep shade of red due to the touch of her beloved, lost all its colour...
. The lips which were bend due to thr blush which she have, became pale..

The eyes which are shining like those bright star lost all its glow......

"But kiriti" All she can managed to utter
The honey dripping voice which always become the way to express her love, which is the sanjivani for his beloved seems to have the effects of death......

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What made draupadi to behave like this?

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