24 years ago...
"Hey princess" the robotic tone caused the fair woman to pause dead in her tracks. Her heart had completely stopped for a moment, and the feeling of it being dropped filled her. It soon started to beat faster, but only when she heard the sound of a blaster being fastened. She out her hands up defensively and slowly turned to meet the man whom had just snuck into her palace. The white draped dress accessory laid on her upper arms comfortably, and her long raven hair was curled like a princesses should be. Her red stained lips were parted slightly, but she pretended like she wasn't scared.
Yet there the intruder stood, right in her washroom doorway. He seemed to be unfitting there- as his oxidized and terribly painted armor clashed disgustingly with the bare white walls with elegant gold accents. What she thought she heard was a blaster, but in reality it was the man holding a fist up to her with some kind of laser aimed at her and ready to fire.
"Who are you" she asked sternly, even though her voice was shaking.
"Sarlo Fett. Bounty Hunter. Galaxy's finest." He smirked, but she couldn't tell underneath the old Boba Fett mask.
"Why did you answer my question?" She burrowed her eyes. If there was an intruder, why would he give her the name so suavely?
"Because you're going to die. Now if I were you I'd shut your eyes and bite down, alright? I'll be sure to make it quick-"
"Wait!" She snapped, but as she saw him strike some kind of powering button she knew he was not joking. She flicked her wrist as if she was flicking a crumb from a table, and with that the Bounty Hunter went flying backwards and into the marble wall, not leaving a dent but enough to keep him secluded for a few seconds so she could finish the job. She wasn't some force master. In fact, she only knew enough to defend herself. A potential Jedi for sure, but her parents chose to keep it secret to keep attention drawn away from her.
She didn't scream for help. A, because he has probably killed all of the guards close enough to hear her, and B, because if her father had found out that she had a hit on herself, there would be no possible way he would ever allow her to go outside the palace walls again. Instead, she grabbed the nearest porcelain vase and held it sternly like a bat, walking slowly towards the groaning intruder ready to strike at any moment.
"Wait, wait, wait please." Sarlo moaned out, out of breath ad he out one hand up defensively. "Please don't kill me."
"For a Bounty Hunter you're a coward" she spat
"I'm sorry, Princess." He pleaded "I had no idea you were-"
"A Force User?" She snapped, still gripping the vase so tight that her knuckles became white "You're right I am. Why wouldn't I kill you? Give me one good reason"
"Because if you were going to you would have done it by now." He seemed more reposed, and brought his hands up to the bottom vertexes of his helmet, slipping it off to reveal a face she didn't expect.
He was handsome.
He had dark green eyes that seemed to be the softest, and dirty blonde hair that flew in careless locks around his head. He had proportionate lips to go along with a perfect bone structure. He stood up, causing her to flinch at first, but with the reassuring hand gesture and his removal of his red cape, it seemed he may not be that harmful.
He took a step towards her, but she stepped back. "Take it all off. Leave the undergarments but take the armor off."
He nodded awkwardly and began removing the armor, piece by piece. "You know, I don't kill Jedi."
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Captured ||Kylo Ren X Reader||
FanfictionYou are Boba Fett's granddaughter and like your father and grandfather, you carry on the Fett tradition as the Galaxy's Finest Bounty Hunter. You planned on living a isolated life. Nobody to live for, and nobody to die for. Just you. That is until...
