ArShi Intense SS: Tujhe Bhula Diya|COMPLETED - Page 35

Khushi's eyes just searched for one person, whom her eyes had always searched but as a result she had not even found his shadows. But this time her eyes found his drooping figure while even the air around him expressed the redemption which was choking him.

As the small bells which were tied to her sari began ringing, Arnav looked up but was unable to meet her eyes. After all, he could no longer look into those eyes which would have sheer pain floating in them. He could afford to drown himself in those pools of pain for her but it that caused her more pain, then he was ready to die rather than giving her pain.

Suddenly before anyone could realize anything, Karan's voice resonated in the hall.

" Leave me or else I will kill your dear Samrat ( Emperor) Anant. Let me and Shyam off or else his life would let go off him."

While Khushi took time to process what Karan was saying and was thinking of a retort for his stupid threat, Arnav took long strides and reached out to Karan who was holding a trembling Anant in his grip while a sword was kept close to his neck, so that one slash and he would be dead.

" You would kill him if we won't let you go right?" Arnav questioned as his eyes narrowed and determined voice made suspicion arise in the hearts of the soldiers who had stopped killing and waited for Khushi's next commands.

" Yes. Let me go, I will not harm him in anyway." Karan demanded while Khushi didn't reac to him knowing that there was a plan on Arnav's mind, knowing his amazing war plans.

" Then let me ease out your job, dear Bhaiyya. I will take the honor of erasing this burden on the earth myself." Blood spilled on the floor and Karan's face, while Anant was decapitated without any mercy from his own brother. A collective shocked gasp escaped the mouths of everyone there.

Arnav had killed the brother whom he worshiped like a God?

But still no reaction came from Khushi's side. She was anticipating his action, after all she understood him like none. Or maybe the pain which she endured had turned her reaction-less. Karan was under deep shock to realize that his plan had backfired on him, very badly.

" And now, my dear Bhratha. It is your turn to get punished." Arnav clashed his sword against his right arm to free it from the shoulder in one smooth move, while Karan collapsed on the ground with a painful yelp escaping his mouth.

" This is for touching my wife and dragging her."

In another clean and smooth move, he separated his left arm too while blood squirted out of the place where the left arm used to be there once. Karan wished that his heart would stop beating as soon as possible.

" This is for having indecent thoughts about a married woman, who happened to be your sister-in-law." Arnav dug his sword deep in his chest, making more and more blood rush out of his body as the heart furiously pumped blood.

" And lastly this for humiliating and hurting my Khushi." In one clash, Arnav had separated his head from his body while freeing Karan from his pain finally.

There was serenity on Khushi's face which didn't flicker even for a second as she eyed Arnav killing the person, who dared to humiliate her in the most painful way possible.

Will she forgive him atleast now?

--

80 LIKES!