WICKED IS GOOD °Keith Kogane x reader°

"Fuck you!" I said at him. He was his normal self leaning against the wall.

"I'm going to take that as a compliment and your welcome."He said having his stupid poker face, which I would gladly like to punch and whipe it out of existence.

"Your welcome? Are you out of your mind?" I asked him. His eyebrows move a little and his right corner of his mouth started to climb up.

"Your welcome,for I don't know, saving you and not get killed." He said. I stormed to him putting my dagger on his neck, but he didn't move a muscle.

"You didn't save me! I never asked you to SAVE me. I would never like to be saved, expecial by a betrayer of his own own race."I said hissing at him,yelling at his face. He smiled.

" What are you then?"He asked me. I looked into his eyes, he could saw my anger on the other side of them.

"I am the daughter of Zarkon and I have the power that could destroy not only you but the entire galaxy. My family STAYS with me, PROTECTS me and DOESN'T live me... ALONE!" I said, knowing that this words my be harsh but are true. His smiled dropped and he looked me in the eyes.

"No they won't come for you, they won't protect you, they won't stay with you.. You know why... (Y/n), you aren't like them, you aren't a monster like them, you are a betrayer for them..."

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"You have enemies? Good. That means you've stood up for something, sometime in your life."

~Winston Churchill