Jabba let out a loud, triumphant laugh as soon as he saw me. My father accepted his payment and rushed out the door without looking at me. I shook as Jabba beckoned me to come forward. I slowly approached him and my nose burned from his repulsing stench. Jabba looked me up and down, then pointed at me and exclaimed an order. One of the nearby bounty hunters walked forward and placed his slimy hands on either side of my helmet.
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Hostage - Boba Fett x Reader
FanfictionIs the bounty on your head too high for him to ignore?
