Her love and devotion for the epic history of Mahabharata led her to travel to the past, the era of Mahabharata Dwapara Yug. As the sister of Krishna, our Dhaksha is here to discover her destiny in this epic story.
What tragedies will she encounter...
I gave him my painting and ran down to the garden and bumped into someone. "No, I don't want anyone to see my crying face." "What happened, Dhaksha? Is everything okay?" Draupadi asked. I just glanced at her and ran to the garden.
Arjuna's pov I turned the board to see her painting
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She said she drew Angaraj. But it's me.
"Wait Dhaksha!!!" I ran down. "Aiyanae, she went to the garden," Draupadi stopped me.
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"Dhaksha," I moved closer to her slowly. "I've always dreamed of lying on the grass next to you while staring at the sky and getting lost in love," she said. "You've always looked beautiful while you wander in our garden feeding the peacock." I sat closer to her. "I thought you came here to talk with Subhu." she looked into my eyes. Slight curves on her lips while she smiled, her bright eyes and caramel skin shone brightly in the moonlight. "I came here because of you. Being around you felt right. But at the same time, it was torture." I moved my fingers closer to hers. "What?" she exclaimed. "How can I be calm? When I'm losing my mind and everything when I'm around you. I'm not able to breathe properly when you are near me Dhaksha." I caressed her fingers with mine. "Why would you feel like this, Arjuna?" she stared into my soul. Why would you call me by my name? "Every time you call me by my name. I feel like you completely own me. You completely control me, Dhaksha."
Dhaksha's pov
His soft fingers against mine, our eyes locked. Anytime I would lean in and lose my control. Oh lord!! "My lady, please relieve me from this torture. Stop calling me Arjuna. Stop staring into my soul." he slid his fingers to my shoulders and the side of my neck giving me goosebumps.
I can't hold onto the feelings to myself. "What do you want me to do for you, Arjuna?" I moved closer and whispered in his ears. In a fleeting moment, he pulled me by my neck. "Dhaksha," he whispered staring at my lips. With his soft fingers, he began to caress my lips slowly. "Can I caress your lips with mine?" he asked me. Oh my god, Arjuna. Am I in some love novel? "Please do it," I replied. He slowly moved closer while I closed my eyes to feel his lips.
