He entered Panchaali's room in Ang Pradesh, for days now he had been following her, trying to get close to her but that pendant in her neck stopped him every time, today for some reason she had removed the pendant, it was late, she was asleep. He pushed the door to her room open lightly and closed it behind him before he entered her sleeping area, there she lay on the bed, his fists clenched however when he noticed that she was completely naked under the sheets with Arjun laying there with her, his head resting on her chest as her arms wrapped around his head, his arms wrapped around her waist as they slept peacefully.

Anger filled his body, as his hands fisted, he glared menacingly at them. He moved towards her, his eyes glaring at her, how dare she let him touch her?! He marched towards her, fury filling his body, as he glared at sleeping Panchaali. His hand shot out, he will drag her by the hair, he will kill her!

Arjun's hand shot out wrapping around the wrist of the invisible man, Dhananjay's eyes remained close as he growled the words menacingly, "She is mine!" He growled, the possessive beast in him coming roaring out as his eyes snapped open. His eyes snapped open fury burned in his them as he glared at the man, his once brown eyes were completely dark with anger. The man froze in fear, he couldn't believe that Dhananjay was  talking to shout at him, at lightning speed his hand shot out wrapping around the locket that Arjun knew rested in his neck, he smirked as he felt the chain in his hand, one sharp tug and the pendant snapped, the illusion snapped and his invisibility broke.

Revealing the invisible man, Dushasan stood there with his eyes red as he menacingly glare at his cousin. Arjun glared back, his eyes turning red, "So you found me Bhraatashree!" He whispered menacingly, taunting Arjun whose glare just intensified. His jaw set, his eyes glaring at his younger cousin, if this man hadn't been family Arjun wouldn't have hesitated to snap his neck.

Dushasan pushed Arjun, his hold loosening. Arjun fell of the bed, all he wore was his white silk dhoti, he had no weapons on him, Dushasan's hand shot out wrapping around the bed sheet that covered the naked torso of Panchaali. "DON'T DARE TO COME NEAR ME OR I'LL PULL IT!" He shouted angrily, Arjun froze, his fury just increased as he gave Dushasan a deadly glare.

Panchaali was startled awake by the loud sound of shouting, "Arya?" She called confused as his eyes fell on Arjun who stood a few feet from the bed, her eyes followed Arjun's glare and they fell on Dushasan, she screamed in terror and tried to move away from him but his hands on the sheet tightened making her freeze, "Don't dare to move bhabhishree or you'll be naked as the wh*re you are!" He growled as his eyes shined with lust, "DUSHASAN! MIND YOUR TONGUE! BECAUSE THE MOMENT I GET MY HANDS ON YOU, YOU WILL BE BEGGING FOR DEATH!" Arjun promised, "Arya!" She screamed fear lacing her voice as tears formed in her eyes, terror had her heart beating wildly in her chest as she quivered in fear. What if he pulled the sheets? The mere thought had her trembling in dread, fear choking on her senses as she trembled. "Please, please let me go!" She stammered, Arjun's heart tighten seeing her terrorized his wrath bubbling in his body, he knew it wouldn't take long before Dushasan pulled the sheets, his eyes travelled around the room, seeing that Dushasan was distracted, his eyes fell on the folded material that was kept near by, it looked like a huge roll of material that she had brought to distribute among the poor, he sneakily moved just as he heard the sounds of footsteps from the doorway, his eyes met with his brothers, fury burning in their eyes as they looked at Dushasan who was looking at their crying wife, his eyes filled with a dark joy and lust as he looked at her, they knew women's tears and terror gave him sick joy.

Karn's hands clenched, the possessive and dark protective side that he like his brothers tried to keep hidden in came bursting out, this b*stard thought he was menace? He hadn't seen what Karn became when his wife was on line, his breathing picked up as his eyes blazed focusing on the hand of Dushasan that was hold her bed sheet. His eyes met his Anuj Arjun's, the two had a bond that was fabricated deeply, a bond were words weren't required, like all pandavas had among each other, his eyes moved to their wife, Dushasan, the blanket and the roll of material in his hand and back to Karn, who smirked, there was no humour in it but just darkness, his primitive instincts to protect what was his kicking in, willing him to forget everything, it didn't matter to him that man who stood there was his cousin, right now all he saw was a threat to his wife, his love, who was in tears, her tears and terrified tone driving him crazy, his hands were itching to be wrapped around his neck, to strangle him, to kill him.

Bheem could only hear her cries, that were driving him crazy. He wasn't used to this, seeing her cry, he never saw her this terrified before, not even when the tribals kidnapped her. That dominant male in him was itching to tear him in pieces, she was his touch her and you die, simple as that, he didn't know why people didn't understand such a simple thing.

People had no right to touch her, to look at her and this one, threaten her? Did he really expects to survive? Bheem smirked as he thought of all the ways he will break his bones, his ears were dying to hear that crunching sounds of his bones break, hear him beg and cry, he will beg!  Vrikodar promised himself, Dushasan will beg for death, he dared touch her, she was his!  HIS! WHAT PART OF IT WAS SO DIFFICULT TO UNDERSTAND?! This eyes flashed with menace, his hands itching to tear him open.

Yudhisthir's calmness had just vanished, one thing about the pandav bothers everyone knew was that they were possessive, they were protective of what and whom they love, people feared of the possessive side of one pandav and this moron was challenging six, he didn't know that the girl he was trying to put hand on was the heart of six, their soul, did he really think that after making her cry, he would survive? Dharmraj was known for his patience and calmness, but he too was a pandav, his alpha personality and blood made him just as possessive if not more of her, he just hid it better and controlled it well, all the control however went flying out of the window the moment she was threatened, he would forgive a person who tried to kill him once but his girl cry and the person had practically signed their death certificate with his own hands. The dark possessive beast of his came shredding through his calmness as he saw tears trace down her cheek, her terror was like a fuel that was making the blaze of his wrath burn brighter and wilder, his blood burning from within, he a complete psycho when it came to his love, she was his, his to protect and care for, his to love and spoil, mess with him and expect forgiveness, look at her once with the wrong intentions and death will be knocking your door, a very painful and torturous death.

The twins were shaking with the suppressed storm of anger that was bubbling in them, Nakul's eyes solely focused on the hand that was clutching her bedsheets, his hands were fisted so tight that they were slowly turning white. Sehdev was no better, his eyes were focused only on her eyes, the ones that usually looked at him with sparks of joy and love were today filled with tears and terrors, like hell will he spare Dushasan for doing that, to spare her of this fear and tears they didn't tell her about the invisible man around her, they lied to her stating that they are going for a kings meeting when they were actually investigating about this invisible stalker cum psycho, who actually turned out to be their cousin, they had been shocked to hear that, Dushasan had been in Panchaal at the times of Panchaali's birth from the yagn and had instantly grown obsessed with her, he had always been a psycho, who murdered but that trait didn't come into light till he met Panchaali, of course when she was sent to Dwarka he couldn't follow her because Krishn would have caught him faster than he can blink. But he dared follow her to Ang Pradesh, what did he think? They'll let him go? Because he had a locket gifted to him by one of the witches that enabled him to grow invisible? Sehdev smirked, his eyes shining with menace, Dushasan forgot that they were cousins, they shared blood, if he had the crazy steak so did they, the only difference theirs didn't come out until you messed with what was theirs, and he had dared to mess with the very heart of the pandavas, death would be mercy that shall he not have the privilege of.

"See whose here!" Dushasan exclaimed crazily as he chuckled, his hand shot out wrapping around Panchaali's neck as he pulled her to him, his other hand pointing a dagger at her throat, making her scream in pain as his hold tightened on her, her hand tightening around the bed sheet that she wrapped around herself, tears flowing down her cheeks, her eyes meeting the rest of her husbands, what she saw had her heart beating wilder, menace, madness and wrath was floating in their eyes, so much wrath that her legs turned jelly, her eyes looking at all six, her cries turned to sniffles as shock paralysed her, she couldn't decide who was looking more manacle, her husbands of their cousin?

"Shh babygirl we are here." Karn whispered his eyes meeting hers, his voice soft and soothing as he looked at her, she cried, "Shh baby it's okay. Look at me.  Don't cry darling, everything will be fine." He continued to sooth, her cries turned into soft sniffles, "That's like my girl. Good girl princess." He praised with a smile as though everything was fine, Dushasan growled as his hands tightened around her neck, making her cry out louder, "Cry you b*tch. " He growled crazily making her quiver in fear, the soothing trance that Karn had put her in snapping, the pandavas greeted their teeth, this man was just making his death difficult and horrible.

"Arya, please take him away!" She begged looking at her husbands, their hearts tightened, "We will sweetheart, I promise he'll die a death worse than anyone before." Dharmraj promised as he glared at the man in question, his eyes softening as they fell on his wife's crying face. "Don't cry baby girl." He practically begged.

Dushasan laughed as he nuzzled her bare shoulder, making her scream louder,  the dagger was still pointed at her incapacitating her husbands, "Arya!" She screamed, the five looked at Arjun out of the corner of his eyes as he sneaked behind Dushasan, he was busy molesting their wife, their anger burning brighter with each of her cries.

Arjun nodded at Karn as he was in reaching distance of Dushasan, the pandavas all jerked like well oiled machine, simultaneously everything happened, Nakul's hand wrapped around his wife's wrist he pulled as Sehdev wrapped his hand around Dushasan's hand around her throat while Karn incapacitated the hand with dagger, Arjun's hand wrapped around his throat as Yudhisthir pulled out the sword that hung on the wall in its sheath, his sword pointed him as he stood like a shield between Nakul who was hugging their crying wife and Dushasan, who was now gripped by his brothers.

Panchaali hugged her husband as Nakul's hand tightened on her, his hand wrapped tightened on her as he soothed her, rubbing her back, "Shh sweetheart." He soothed, but there was no consoling her, everything was too much for her, her breathing came in short pants as she trembled,black spots danced in her vision before she slumped in Nakul's arms. . .

***

DO VOTE AND COMMENT!

***