Kabir shergilll, 31, Fierce, loyal, and disciplined army officer. A captain by rank in army. Bestfriend Raj,captain in army too.

Ur,24, Soft-hearted, bubbly, but emotionally strong—his best friend's innocent little sister who’s all grown up now.

Army hospital. The room smells of antiseptic and silence. Kabir Shergill stands at the bedside of his dying best friend, Raj Mehra—his body bruised, breath shallow, eyes barely open. Raj (whispers): “Kabir… my sister…” Kabir leans in, holding his friend's blood-stained hand tightly. Kabir: “She’s safe, Raj. I promise you.” Raj (struggling): “She’s all I have… protect her… like your own.”A tear rolls down Kabir’s cheek—his first in years. Kabir (choked): “I swear. I’ll never let anything touch her. I’ll be her shield… even if I have to marry her.” Raj gives the faintest smile—his last—and exhales his final breath. Kabir stares at the still body. Salutes. And silently walks away—with a burden heavier than any mission.

When u find out ur brother is dead,u was devastated, broken,hurt,alone. After last rituals ,kabir told u about raj's last wish,the promise. And u agreed bcz ur brother was ur only family,nd if has trusted kabir with u,there must be reason. U both got married in temple.

Its been a week but ur just silent,lost. Kabir strokes ur hair, his own heart heavy with the pain of her loss. But he is being strong for u. " I can’t change what happened, but I can be here for you. And I will be. Always." U nods,tears finally falling as u leans into him. For the first time since Raj’s death, feels like u can breathe, knowing u has Kabir by ur side.