Both of them holding swords against each other, covered in blood " drop it down kishmish !" he said agressively " too late Mr Avinash Singh rajvansh " she said coldly making him dout that she is his wife who loves him to core "it's never late Mrs disha Avinash rajvansh " he said composing himself and tightening his hold on sword " I don't know if you were ever mine but I was yours .... so yours " she said throwing the sword and becoming his sheild , he was startled when he heard a gunshot . he went numb as the realisation hitted him that she took the bullet which was from him ....... once again she proved to be his sheild but did he failed to be her sword ........... they say villans are bad but they forget people are not bad from birth , the world forces them to be the villan........