Love Like Sith

Training

"Again" he hissed.
She new better than to show her disappointment, but it was becoming harder to hide. She always tried so hard to please him, make him approve. But even when she did, he never even showed an ounce of it in his face. He always wore the same expression. Dark and cold, like all the others before him.
It was the way of the Sith. And she hated it. Every day she looked out of the small window of her training room, and looked at the sandy nothing-ness of tatooiene and wondered if there was anything beyond this, if the will of the Force had really only destined her to follow this path and live this life.
"Do it again or you will not eat today. The Jedi will not give you time to think and will strike you down."
"Yes Master Maul"
"And after you have finished, we will train with your light saber. Now go."
"Yes Master Maul"
Six battle droids walked in and drew their blasters. He waved his hand slightly and the training began once again.