Dangerous Life Ahead

66 : || Conspiracy Around Corner ||

OTHER CORNER OF ARYAVART :-

"Wow! Wow! Wow! What are a great man you are, ain't you, Dev?" The thick voice of Chandrachur reverberated into the dark hall.

He slowly and rhythmically clapped his hands, taunting Dev.

"I am not in a mood to bear your tantrums again, Chandrachur. Just get away from here." Dev chided, shutting his eyes in frustration.

Already the plans that he made were falling into pieces and the constant nagging of his minion was irritating him more.

"Oh really? Are you forgetting the deal we have made about Panchali to be mine and the divine weapons of the Pandavas and Krishna to be yours?" Chandrachur asked, gritting his teeth in anger.

"Or, are you planning to ditch me again just like you did a month back by letting my Panchali fall into death." He added.

There was a silence before Dev broke it by his malicious voice, "I haven't forgotten anything you know that. Because, I am too passionate about my goal to forget."

"Well, then I don't see you doing anything about that. Pandavas are quite melted over Panchali and now she is supporting them in every way possible as a good wife." Chandrachur reprimanded.

Dev scoffed, "You don't know Panchali well dear. She is anything but a good wife. Because, she has the topmost power in the life of the Pandavas and held a strong authority over them. The love they possess towards her made them devote to their wife."

Chandrachur twisted his face in anger, as his mind burned with jealousy towards the Pandavas.

According to him, Panchali was his and hearing love stories from other men for her, was boiling his blood.

"Then what do you plan to do with them?" He asked.

Dev smirked as his eyes reflected a glint of ploy, "Hastinapur will soon face an assassination attack."

"And Pandavas?"

Dev sighed, his face suddenly turning into a sorrowful expression.

"Well, the subjects of Aryavart might hear the news of the sudden death of their beloved Pandava Princes." His voice was exceptionally low, as if he mourned.

Chandrachur was visibly flabbergasted, as he watched the dejected face of Dev. He rolled his eyes at his drama.

"When are you going to execute the plan?" He asked purposely, knowing the answer  though.

"Well, our plan execution has already started. Our men are attacking the villages under the rule of Hastinapur, such that it portrays like a bandit attacks." Dev replied, smirking.

"And how much the assassins will take time to attack at the main Palace?" Chandrachur asked again.

"Soon dear, soon. Till then hold onto your patience and think what are you going to do when you meet Panchali for yourself." Dev distracted him, as his eyes flashed pure lust.

Imagining scenarios to himself, Chandrachur went out of the dark hall leaving behind the main game creator.

"Just because of your foolish infatuation and lust, I cannot afford to lose my ambition for getting the divine weapons to rule the world, Chandrachur." Dev spoke to himself looking at the way the man went out.

"My goal is much bigger than your stupid attraction towards Panchali. Becuase that woman is too cunning and smart for her own good. If she comes before my path of aim, I will not hesitate to kill her before I get the Pandavas." He added.