《A different Mahabharat》Part 8
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Arjun was still in the weapon room. His heart was filled with guilt. He could not believe after knowing archery so well how could his arrow miss its direction.
With a guilt filled heart arjun walked to his chamber. He changed into a new pair of comfortable clothes as the previous ones were wet from his sweat. Arjun wanted to sleep but he couldn't do so.
After what felt like 2 hours he finally fell in a deep slumber. Just then a covered figure entered his room.
The figure tried moving sneakily but unfortunately it hit a vase nearby making it fall on the ground and break into pieces with a loud crash.
It quickly hid in order to hide from arjun as they were sure that arjun has woken up from the sound of the vase falling. Arjun woke up and looked around the room and his eyes finally fell on the broken vase.
But instead of getting up and searching for the person who caused the broken state of the vase he lay back down and fell asleep again.
The unknown person took this as a chance and took out a knife from their back and aimed it at arjun. It slowly made its way towards arjun.
Little did the unknown knew that arjun wasn't asleep, he was just pretending to be in a deep slumber. A gasp left its mouth as it felt a hand wrap around its wrist.
It was pulled and its body fell on arjun's. Again a gasp left its mouth as arjun swirled with it on the bed so that the unknown lays under him and it was caged between bed and arjun.
Arjun quickly took off the cloth which was covering the unknown's face and to his shock the unknown was not a warrior like him instead that person was a girl a very beautiful girl.
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Arjun has never seen so beautiful girl in his whole life. He instantly fell in love with her. It was a love-at-first-sight for him but for the girl it was total opposite. For her it was like a hate-at-first-sight. Both of them had an intense eye contact.
Arjun's brown orbs stared at her with love but unlike him the girl's eyes stared back at him filled with hatred and anger. She kicked him in the legs which caught him off guard.
The girl took this chance to run towards her pocket knife which fell on the floor when arjun grabbed her wrist.
But before she can even touch it arjun steadied himself and grabbed her arm. He pushed her to the wall next to the bed pinning her to it.
The girl was not any less than him. She turned their positions and now she was pinning him to the wall. When arjun pushed her he made sure that he held her very softly knowing the fact that he was a boy and she was a girl.
It is not important that the girl was single. She can be someone's finance or wife. The girl quickly took the sword which was kept near table which was beside the bed. And held it near arjun's neck as if asking him to surrender. But arjun was too lost in her beauty that he didn't noticed the sword.
"Accept your defeat prince." The girl said in her sweet voice.
Finally an update after so long
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