Hostage - Boba Fett x Reader

CHAPTER 3

When I woke up, I was screaming as agonising pain coursed through my body.

"Stop!"

I was laid down on my stomach and I could feel the hunter trying to slowly rip and cut the shirt from my back.

"It's fine, just a bit m-"

I screamed as he ripped a bit more from my skin.

"Just- just leave it!"

He placed my tattered shirt on a nearby table.

"See? It's fine. I'm just going to clean the wounds now."

I clenched my fists and cried softly.

"Here."

I squinted my eyes open and saw his gloved hand reached out towards me.

"What?"

"You can... you can hold it."

I hesitated, then gripped his hand in mine. I squeezed it tightly as I felt him begin to clean the deep wounds.

"Sorry I had to drag you... I didn't know your clothing was so thin."

I didn't answer him.

"Hang on, you've got..."

I felt a pang on pain.

"Ow! What was that?"

"You had a small rock..."

I sighed.

"What even is this situation. Surely I'm dreaming."

I'm not sure why I stated that out loud.

"I've only got wrapping bandage."

"I can do it myself, thank you. You can leave."

He didn't move.

"I said you can go!"

"You're still holding my hand..."

"Oh."

I let go and he swiftly left the room, locking the door behind him.

I slowly sat up, groaning in pain once again. I wrapped the bandage around my torso, silently crying and wincing at the pain. Once I was finished, I collapsed from exhaustion.