Real Strength Comes From Within {Vi X Reader}

Chapter 4: Pain

You were in the waiting room watching the duelist who will be at the finals. There were  seven left and then their down two four which includes you are part of. You guess their were two strongest duelist and one of them just took down the fourth.

You figured that Niro and Asben lost the duel.  Which leaves you an two others. You could guess the strongest duelist would be your god-brother Kyouwa Kido Yuji. And the other one you don't know of. Kyouwa showed up on screen and the other is covering with a hood.

You kind of had a strange feeling seeing such a familiar brown bath robe. If you should even call it it a bath robe. This guy have bad taste in fashion.

The announcement has declared that you will be facing Kyouwa and then they'll go down to two last people who would take the prize money as the strongest duelist.

You prepare to head out  and put on your duel disk on your left wrist as you head out, but then the door harshly slams open revealing the brown bath robe earlier.

You step back looking alert.  "Who are you? And what do you want?"

Silence...

"Remove the hood at once so I can see your face clearly." You demand.

Just as the robe person remove his  hood and show his face. His scar is familiar and his his hair is brown curls. You scowled at the recognition. The one who got you expelled from the Order when you did nothing wrong.

"Skywalker..." you whispered lowly.

"Well if it ain't the bitch herself." Anakin hissed when he walks towards you as you back away from him.

"Why are you here?" You asked.

"Isn't obvious?" Anakin said sarcastically.  "I'm just here to ruin your life when you ruin mine."

"We both know that's not on me and I didn't ruin your life." You retorted.  "I was order to be your padawan after Ahsoka quit. But it wasn't what I had in mind when we meet again like this after you just throw me off the building."

Anakin scoff. "Don't you mention Ahsoka. You have no right."

"Just why are you here, Skywalker?" you repeated.

"To make sure you lose." He answered. "I thought you would always be miserable after you left the Order, but I guess you haven't learn your lesson. You need more punishment."

You clench your fist. "Punishment? What the hell have I done wrong? I was miserable transferring to another high school with a broken leg.  I try to help someone who was bullied but I was so helpless and injured, I couldn't do anything. Just what more do you want from me?"

"As I said, I want to make sure you lose the duel. And to make sure of it, I will triple the more amount of pain when you let my mother die." Anakin blames you.

You were in disbelief. "You're still blaming me for abandoning your mother? Anakin....I was five years old. How can I protect her when I know I am too young to fight those who are bigger than me? I had no idea how to defend myself nor can I protect your mom. I wish I can go back, but I can't. They made me a servant somewhere else and if it wasn't for the Jedi's I could get stronger."

Anakin rolled his eyes. "Spare me you're excuses.  You're still guilty for letting my only mother die." He started to march over to you when you have nowhere to run he pins you to the wall. "You chose to leave her and look what happens. She was scarred and beaten, and you weren't even there."

You glared at him.  "How can I make you believe that I was too young to help anybody? I'm telling you I tried to go back."

"Are you still playing like some kind of Mafia?" Anakin gritted his eyes.  "Tell me the truth, did you leave my mother to rot there when you were enjoying your happy life?"