Tears spilled from his eyes.
Tears of pain, agonizing pain. He knew he deserved it, the many years of physical and mental pain.
He hurt and killed so many people ...his wife...his child...the Jedi ... his brother...
Dead. Dead. Dead. Hurt. All of them, every single one of them. He did it, he killed his wife...his child...the Jedi ... and he hurt the man who raised him, who took him in merely days after the death of his own master. HIS BROTHER! And now he was stuck, trapped. A slave to a man who he once saw as a mentor...almost a father figure. Forever in a prison designed to keep him alive and cause him horrible physical pain.
But Today he gave up. Today he stopped all the pain he caused and will Cause. And that's how his "master" found him. Lifeless in the prison of his own creation. Dead like he deserved.
YOU ARE READING
Star Wars stuff
FanfictionThis is just random things I have written about Star Wars....(just an FWI I clearly don't own Star Wars I just really like it lol...it's owned by Disney)
