𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗮

The change in her tone was not lost on him. She was no longer regarding him as unworthy of her time. Instead, she was curious, perhaps even was seeking something. “Why? What is yours?”

“It’s possible you might have, depending on how effective you are at controlling your emotions, most aren’t. But no, you don’t factor in to my plans at any level, so this is me toying with you. A shame though, perhaps we would’ve gotten along. I imagine we

“Perhaps so. But regardless, if you were a true Sith, you would not fear betrayal, you’d welcome it as a test of your own skills. If you failed, then you were too weak to deserve your position.” For the first time, a smile crosses his lips. “Whether you accept it or not

“Ironic that a Sith worried about betrayal. That’s rather derivative of the entire Sith order. I have plenty to offer, but nothing I planned to offer you.” His voice contrary to hers held nothing but control. “If I didn’t know better, you sound…petty? Jealous?”

“Taking the secretive path then? Perhaps we won’t be allies. As for what I’m doing here? It doesn’t concern you.” He didn’t move, watching her carefully.

“No? I’ll be the judge of that I think.” He tilted his head, not returning her smile but his gaze remained intense, yet also curious. Very curious.

“Not quite. I am Caedus. Darth Caedus. Who are you?”

🤨🤨😐😐

she feels the eyes upon her, her own falling on the girl. there is something familiar about it, some link between them but it is shrouded in darkness. if anything this woman had gone as dark as one could possibly go. +

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