❝You are a danger to me.❞
He confessed, holding his glare on her. A look of surprise graces her features as she absorbed the words, and she fought to control the shiver that ran down her spine.
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She joined The Resis...
Lust - A sudden, powerful, almost overwhelmingdesire of something you know is bad for you.
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⚠ Mature scenes in this chapter, sexual content. ⚠
He strode past Stormtroopers, as well as a few upper class Generals who called for his attention. He simply ignored them, leaving them in the distance with confused looks as they watched him disappear around the corner.
Her corridor was in sight now, and he all but sprinted toward the door, hastily entering the code into the panel. The door hissed open, and he froze.
She was on the floor, her clothes scattered around her. Her slender body was covered in nothing, the sight of her flawless caramel skin leaving him almost breathless. He was quick to enter, despite the knot in his stomach.
"Avatra!" He breathed out, sliding to his knees beside her. Reaching out, he hesitated the slightest moment, his fingers hovering above her exposed skin, before touching her. Gathering her in his arms, he quickly used his free hand to remove the helmet from his head, simply tossing it aside as he studied her face. He placed his hand upon her cheek, his other gently shaking her.
"Avatra...Wake up." He growled, frustrated at the idea of losing her, after everything that they've been through, after finally accepting her as his. Holding her in his arms, he could feel the presence inside of her, the darkness that consumed her. She was seething with the power that lingered in the tomb. Kylo let out a deep exhale, unsure of his next action.
"Ava, please." He breathed out, his thumb gently stroking her cheek. He knit his brows in frustration, in anger and sadness. He closed his eyes as he thought about what to do.
The sound of her sharp inhale brought his attention back, and he opened his eyes to see her emerald orbs staring right at him. They were incredibly bright, and if he didn't know any better, he would say they were glowing.
"Avatra...Are you alright?" Kylo asked, a look of disbelief on his features. She slowly nodded her head, her glowing eyes scanning his face, before turning to look at herself; Completely naked in his arms. The heat rose in her cheeks, turning her toned skin a bright red. Kylo was quick to move then, unlatching the robe around his shoulders. He draped it over her like a blanket, but continued to hold her.
"I...I don't know what happened." She stuttered out, grasping the edges of his robe and bringing it up to her shoulders. Kylo pursed his lips, reaching a hand out to stroke her long hair. His touch on her was almost like it was intensified, it sent shivers down her spine, and a heat to pool between her legs. She pressed her knees together, closing her eyes.
The power inside her was something else; She hadn't noticed it until now, but it made her emotions stronger. The hatred she held in her chest, the one that seemed to ebb away the longer she was with him, rose. The lust that clawed in her torso lifted to a boiling point, and she felt like she couldn't control her own body. It was impossible to explain it, the feeling of hating someone, yet lusting after them like none other.
