sololoquy: (you can't wake up)
ĸylo ren ([personal profile] sololoquy) wrote in [community profile] thirstology 2016-06-30 03:29 am (UTC)

[She finds it with ease, the soft meat of his exposed belly, and strikes with the percision of a viper. Instantly, his face contorts in a snarl of anger, his grip tightens to the point that will likely leave her with a bruise the next morning. There is a tense moment where it seems as if he may reach for his lightsaber.]

One day soon, you will find yourself in the jaws of death with no one beside you. With nothing but cold wind howling around you, and you will be sorry you allowed your arrogance to prevail.

[He shoves her away from him, out of the door. How could she be so correct about him, when they had only known one another for just a few too-close minutes among the Force? How had she managed to peel out of him something he barely knew about himself?

He hates her so keenly then. He hates how easily her intuition comes to her, how she doesn't need to claw for the understanding she craves, how the answers simply come to her and how she is so certain in spite of the fact that she is so untrained.

And then, he turns his back to keep himself from giving in to the base urge to follow. That's all he had ever been good at -- following, like a lost animal.]


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