Her eyes were blazing with an untamed fire. 

The pain was unbearable. Her forehead was flowing with blood as was her lip. Her hairs were flying untamed as was the storm in her heart. She looked so weak. Her skin adorning such a pale colour, her eyes clouded with tears that smudged her khol. Everything hurt. Dushasan dragged her into the court, her eyes instantly meeting his teary gaze throwing accusation after accusation, his lip quivered as he took in her form. She looked like a fallen angel, his love, his wife was being tormented by their own family and he was bound by his dharam to watch. If she was just his this would never have happened, they would have lived a sheltered life, loving each other senselessly. But he was brought back to reality as her screams scorned his ears. His own sob ripped from his throat as his brothers turned in his direction. His own pain was becoming unbearable as he watched his love let out strangled screams. Shiv and Shakti. Ultimately bounded for eons. He could feel every single gash on her body, every teardrop that dropped out of her lotus like eyes and every scream which cracked his soul. He wanted to embrace her in his arms but he knew she would stop him, after all he was her sinner, she was his this year. His to love, his to cherish, his to protect. He knew their son who was only a few months old would accusingly look at him in despair and rightly so, he was destroying his sons mother by not speaking up, not like she needed him- that was the fact she never needed any of them, she was a warrior by heart, mind and soul, she was capable of fighting against the entire Aryavart by herself through her wits and training in warfare, all she needed was a sword and she would rip the very fabric of the world to pieces, he knew the ultimate truth of his beloved and he knew deep down he was not going to be able to stop forthcoming events. His own voice thundered as he watched his brother, his blood throw his wife to the floor, he screamed at them all, trying desperately to get them to stop, but she stopped him; telling him with hate dripping from her gaze that he can remain bound to his dharam. She was giving up. The hope somewhat fading from her eyes but she stood firm, self assured. 

She passed one more hateful look in their direction shaking her head in disgust as she spoke, "Today i won't be naked, you weak Pandavas and Kauravas will, i will destroy you all." Her eyes closed as she invited Dushasan to test his strength, uttering the name of Govind. His own eyes closing as his younger brother began to pull at the material of her sari causing her to turn with it. His heart silently screaming for his Madhav to save his Sakhi and his love, his fists clenched around his dagger drawing blood from his palm and falling around him. His eyes opened as he watched as the fire from the pits shot up above his wife opening  above her and wrapping her around in her own sari, he looked over to see the mountain of material that had been collected around. As Dushasan fell to the floor he looked at the entire court who were discarded of their upper garmanets. His breath caught in his throat as she stood in her glory the light falling on her form as his mother and Gandhari ran to her. She stopped them. His own heart stopping in despair his mind silently begging for his wife to take the comfort of his mother. Her voice was devoid as she spoke saying she had shed the tears of all the women in the world, before lacing with anger as she first told his mother she was no longer part of their family, she was not her daughter-in-law, she was no longer the wife of Kunti's sons.

She plucked her tiara from her crown as Kunti called a soft "Putri.", she through it to the floor as it crashed in front of Arjun,his gaze flew to her form; tears cascading down his face as she re-announced them, him from her life she then began her curse on the clan, but she was stopped by Gandhari who begged her to forgive them. She outright refused and started for a second time. But this time Arjun stood up looking at her as she hatefully gazed at his form he begged her not to do what she was going to. He asked her to let them take revenge for her insult.

"How will you take revenge for my insult your the slave of these sinners, and i know longer consider you my husband." His heart constricted at those words but he agreed trying to quench the fire with in her. His ears fell deaf to the words that were spoken his eyes latched on to her as she collapsed to the floor shaking and grabbing on to his mother for dear life. He ripped his own gaze away at the sound of her wrenching sobs. He gathered the courage to make eye contact with his mother who stated her sons would avenge her daughter-in-law. He nodded in acceptance his own gaze falling back to his wife as she sat their lifelessly. As more disputes continued. She erupted, lashing out and shutting each and everyone of them up. She cursed the clan, they would pay for their deeds, even those who watched in silence. They would pay with their lives. She turned around her feet storming down the stairs of the podium and stalking aggressively past his her shoulder colliding with his upper arm. His eyes closed at the sensation before opening and turning to watch as her form slipped from his view. Draupadi's eyes were filled with tears which she aggressively wiped at in a frenzy not paying attention to longing gaze she could feel transfixed to her form.

Word count: 1022

Author's note:

Hello guys, thanks for reading this one shot. Please do vote and comment and let me know what you think of this cause this is the first time i'm doing one shots soooo yeah. Thanks again. Lots of love to you all.