A Warriors Weakness (Malereader x Ashoka)

Arc 1 Chapter 14

Standing over the disarmed Jedi clenching onto his now severed arm still hearing the subtle sizzle of his smokey stub the sith stood over the Jedi clenching his fist in protestant aking back the urge to kill

Tutso: well, don't you want to know

(y/n): I have no other family, stop spouting your lies Jedi

Tutso: I can't tell if your stupid or you actually believe that, do you actually think you're the son of grievous, no you are so much more than that weakling

(y/n): choose your words carefully

Grieve-tan: you don't need to listen to him you already know who you're family is

Tutso: does the name Urvaz cognus

Upon the utterance of that name, left the sith stunned shaking mildly, causing a moment of silence to fill the room making his mind race widely with the possibilities did he actually believe he was his son, he always knew he never fitted in, he knew he was never blood but maybe he really never belonged, and that name it feels so familiar

Spotting his nervousness increasing Cora had quickly walked up behind him taking his hand feeling the tightness of his hold eventual lessening

Cora:* remember breath *

(y/n):*breaths* I don't need to know, I already know who my family is, you have nothing to tell me

Tutso: *idiot* you're not the least bit curious as to why you're so powerful

should probably keep him alive

(y/n): no, the force has gotten me here without that knowledge, it won't change me either way, however

Picking him up with the force as the Jedi flared in the air choking gasping for air

(y/n): you should just die

Cora: no you should keep him alive, grievous would want to interrogate him

Grieve-tan: we can still torture him later

(y/n): * but then he'll tell grievous about Ashoka, that will just put her in danger*

(you know he'll hunt for her and kill her)

(y/n): *no I have to protect her, nothing will happen to her )

you know what to do

Tutso: haha, no need I'll tell him everything including the little togruta *koff*

Tensing his grasp on his lightsaber, quickly activating it as he tensed his hand as he violently force pulled the injured Jedi towards him, slicing his head cleanly off. As it rolled right side up leaving the girls stunned as they looked upon the sith. With, his eyes gleaming bright orange of hatred

bravo

(y/n): we need to get you guys to a safer location there's two more Jedi running around

Cora: you're not gonna tell us why you just killed that man

Grieve-tan: or who this "togruta" is

(y/n): I don't know who that is, and for as me killing him. I did it to protect us as long as a Jedi is alive they will continue to deceive and kill us

Cora: you're sounding like grievous

(y/n) I sound like I'm doing what's right

Locking into each other's gaze creating an intense aura as the two wouldn't break from