When Worlds Collide part 2 (Petooni)

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Petro's pov

"Petro?"

I quickly pulled my hand back in shock and observed the girl's face. She had no idea what was happening yet still found out.

"Katooni Sair." I stated and she gasped.

"Petro! Let me go! At least let me see your face!" I felt pity growing in my stomach and pulled off the blindfold. I could feel her observing my pale, brown skin and dull, green eyes.

I looked down in shame before raising my head, the orange returning to my eyes explaining everything. 

"Why? Why Petro?" She breathed out and I could see tears rolling down her face.

"I killed everyone else Kat." I said and looked her dead in the eye, "Time to finish the job."

I rose my saber far above her head and smirked at her horrified face. I felt the saber gaining weight in my arms and swung down...

Katooni's pov

I saw the saber come crashing down and shut my eyes in fear. I felt the force asking me to use it but I'd given up on that years ago.

I waited for the darkness to come but all that I could hear was crying. I opened my eyes to see the boy I used to know fallen to the floor, eyes red and tears staining his face.

I slowly rose up from the bench, I walked behind him and grabbed my lightsaber from his belt.

He needs to die... was all I could think when he said that he killed the others but I knew that the green in his eyes proved he was good deep down. Both the green and red in his eyes were battling, battling for dominance over his soul. The green belonged but he was already to deep in red.

"The red in my ledger must be removed..." I could hear his faint voice before it changed. He got up in a hurry, the red back in. His lightsaber was drawn...

"DIE!!!!" I heard the deep voice of evil emit from his throat and turned my face to him, my lightsaber raised.

The thought of using the force flickered in my mind as quickly as it disappeared.

He clashed his lightsaber onto mine, time after time but his shots and slashes were sloppy and violent. He had no control over his skill nor power. He thrust everything in one go without thinking.

Without thinking whether it was right or wrong I picked up my gun from the ground and shot at his legs. They crumpled under him but I could still hear the deep voice of evil in my head saying finish him.

Nothing mattered to me at a time more than him and the others. Now all that mattered was ridding the universe of him.

I cut off his right arm, hilted my blaster and picked up his lightsaber. The kyber in it was asking to be freed of the bloodshed it had caused. I knew what to do but that was for later.

I put both the lightsabers on my belt and took out my blaster. Setting it to stun was something I almost never did but desperate times were in need of desperate measures.

I shot him square in the chest and watched his body go limp, it wasn't right to shoot your bestfriend they would say but the boy I knew seemed to be gone.

I picked up his body, slinging it over my shoulder and started walking back to civilisation. It's always a good day when the victim turns into the hunter.

When I reached, Ronna saw me she called some people to help. A few men in pilot's gear took Petro and Ronna and Hera got me some water.

I looked at the men handling Petro and I nearly cried, they had him in bonds. His broken legs were in casts and there was a gash on his forehead.

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