❐❝mad Love ❙ ❨anakin Skywalker/Darth Vader❩

chapter one

Silas tossed a weapon at Freya and she caught it in the air before it hit her in the face.

"Grenade!" Freya tossed it and Silas caught it with his hands full of ice only to later realize that wasn't activated.

"You almost scared me to death" he dramatized her with a smile.

"Too bad, you go on with life"

"Ha ha," Silas says sarcastically before taking his things away, "time to go, little witch."

Both walked with their backpacks full of weapons stolen from a Jedi base that they cleverly managed to enter.

"Let's set this place on fire" Silas showed Freya the grenade and she nodded enthusiastically.

"Let's do this shit!"

Silas tossed the grenade and Freya stretched out her hands causing scarlet smoke to rise from her hands and the grenade filled with energy making the explosion bigger.

Freya and Silas admired the fire for a few seconds with huge mischievous smiles.

"I knew this was because of you"

Freya smiled, "Anakin Skywalker, you're late to the party like always."

Anakin rolled his eyes and ignited his lightsaber.

"Give me those weapons back and I'll let you go"

Freya gestured to Silas and the boy nodded stepping back a bit.

"What if I don't want to return your weapons?"

"You don't want to go back to prison, do you?"

"If I come back, I'll run away again"

Anakin sighed deeply with a small hidden smile.

"Okay, then I'll have to stop you and force you to return the weapons."

"Oh please do, master Skywalker"

Anakin and Freya looked at each other as they circled, both ready to attack. Freya stopped and looked at Anakin before launching an attack that Anakin evaded with his lightsaber.

Freya in one swift movement pushed Anakin's lightsaber away a bit and kicked him hard in the jaw, grabbing him by the shoulder before he could react and throwing him towards one of the ships. Anakin groaned in pain, as Freya continued to hit him with the ship.

Anakin managed to shake her grip off his shoulder and he grabbed her by the neck, and it was Freya's turn to be attacked with the transport. After the blow he threw her to the ground with force being dragged a little. Freya squirmed under Anakin's grasp.

"Stay still" Anakin's fingers tightened on Freya's slender neck, "Stay still"

Freya's face turned a little red and she looked at Anakin almost on top of her, she held back her smile. She scooped up a handful of dirt and flung it at Anakin's eyes, the jedi backed away from her and Freya jumped up quickly with a kick. Anakin grabbed Freya's leg before she hit him.

He grabbed her by the neck and sent her back to the ground.

"What obsession do you have with taking me by the neck?" Freya asks with difficulty.

Anakin looked confused, noticing that his fingers tightened vigorously on Freya's neck. And he thought that would leave a mark. He liked the idea.

Freya took advantage of the distraction and jumped sending Anakin flying and hitting the rubble.

They both exchanged glances, getting up somewhat exhausted but with adrenaline running through their veins. Freya pulled a dagger from her boot and Anakin shook his head knowing he wouldn't use his lightsaber.

It was an agreement they had reached, just hand-to-hand fights and common weapons. No powers, no lightsabers.

Anakin took a step back looking at Freya who was approaching looking for something to defend against her. Freya tried to hit him with a few dagger slashes, but Anakin dodged them all. Freya raised her arm with the dagger trying to cut his face, Anakin grabbed her arms before she could hurt him.

"You already cut my face, love" Anakin told her struggling with the hold he gave Freya.

Freya in one of them encounters had managed to cut herself on his forehead, leaving a small scar.

She broke free of her grasp and landed a punch in Anakin's stomach and then grabbed her arm tightly, pushing him to the ground and as Anakin fell, he hit Freya's calves, causing her to fall as well.

A kneeling Freya launched several dagger attacks at him, Anakin kept parrying each one. He grabbed Freya's arm and slammed a closed fist into her cheek.

Like a furious animal, Freya pounced and grabbed Anakin's neck, he repeated the action. Freya caught Anakin in the jaw with her knee, knocking him into a post.

Anakin took the belt and managed to wrap it around Freya's neck, he tried to tighten it tighter and Freya managed to wrap a bit of the belt around Anakin's neck.

They fell back to the ground, wriggling like worms as they refused to release the grip they both had on their belts.

Anakin looked at Freya's red face, she had her eyes slightly closed and her mouth ajar, struggling to breathe. Anakin then lifted his hand.

"Truce" he told her. Freya looked at Anakin's hand and then released it and Anakin did the same.

Freya took several breaths trying to recover. She looked beside her at Anakin, his cheeks dusted with crimson red.

"It was fun, Jedi." She patted Anakin's arm a little wearily.

"Yeah"

"Until next time" Freya got up and took her backpack full of stolen weapons.

"Don't get in trouble" Anakin asked her.

Freya smiled, "that's impossible, Skywalker."

Anakin smiled, if Freya didn't get in trouble, he would never see her. Luckily for him, trouble always accompanies Freya.