Love Across The Stars (Aayla Secura x Male Reader)

The Final Piece (part 1)

(Y/N) POV:

It was a cold day on Carlac. Oh what the hell?! it's always cold here.You were getting tired of being here.This is not how you pictured your life going. How everyone else just seemed to shirk off the cold, you didn't know. Although, places your parents took you to like Kashyyk,Ryloth and Shiili, Naboo and Endor were mainly warm climates.

You walk out into the snow, while full armor who shiver hugging yourself.Looking into the desolate shit hole that is this fucking planet. No point in staying here.You walk along, greeting your fellow brothers and sisters.

 You open the door to Visla's tent. Seeing a small creature there with a few followers. The main honcho, as it were, wore some sort of yellow dressing and had crazy hair,splitting in two ways either side his head.Wrinkly little bastard too., only about knee height.

"We agreed to let you stay for a few days, just how much longer do you plan to be here." You heard that. you'd been there for months now. You hated it and wanted nothing more than to leave.Vizla, it seemed, had other plans.

''We will stay for as long as we want, and that is that." He snarled.Looking down at him from his 'throne'

"You have taken our women, all we want is their safe return." he pauses, looking down seemingly psyching him self up for-"AND YOU GONE!"

Vizla looked stunned and angered by this.Here we go. Vizla starred him down then...he relaxed. chuckling as he rubbed his bold head. His chuckle became louder as he stood, towering over captain wrinkles.

"Well if us being here is such a problem...we'll remove our every trace..." He paused.Here it comes.

The chief, looking up seemed to relax,relieved.It would be short lived. As Vizla turned where he stood and signaled to Bo-katan.

''Starting with the scrubs!"He yelled.

Bo-katan came forward with the chiefs daughter having her wrist in a death hold and her blaster to her head.The girl struggled and sobbed, it was real sad,you didn't know which was worse the fact Vizla would stoop so low, or the fact the chief had actually taken Vizla's word.

"No!NO! Please, Papa help me! PLEASE!" she sobbed and struggled.

You look over at Bo from the entrance,moving slowly to the side. As you gaze into her visor, her into yours. You slowly shake your head, only noticeable to her by the change in the fire light shimmering in your visor. Bo looked at you as the chief pleaded for his daughter. Silently communicating with each other. She gazed intently at you and shoved her gun harder into the girls head. Egging you on, testing you.

You stood back taking a stand off stance, hovering your hand over your bow caster hanging at your side.As if testing her. Seeing if she'd go so far as to kill someone who not only was unarmed but female. I don't care about tradition, Bo if you do this,all bets are off. Vizla, bored of the chiefs prattling, saw this exchange, ordering Bo and you to wait outside. You both tear your gaze away from each other and looked at him, nodding in acknowledgement.

Back out in the cold  you and Bo walk, silently for a while. You headed to the back of the camp to sit down, Unbenounced to you, being followed by Bo.She slammed her boot into your back, launching you into the wall. Before you even knew what to register, Bo had your throat in her hand, your helmet on the floor and her gun safely stuffed in your esophagus.

"What the fuck is your problem?"She yelled, slightly spitting in your face every so often.

"We Don't hurt the innocent!"You defended,holding your arms in defense.

"Innocent?" She stuffed her gun further into your mouth."INNOCENT?, Who the fuck is innocent?" Where is this coming from?. You push her back.