It was Saturday night now and Talon watched as how Maul kept his eyes out on the crowd. His eyes looked the way they did when he was constantly on the look out in the beginning for hidden Jedi, but this time his eyes gave off something more, they almost looked hungry. As if Maul had planned something tonight if they were to show up. Maul and Talon hadn't seen their two favorite Jedi since Wednesday night.

Both Maul and Talon were pleased though, after that night, more Jedi have been coming in to see them. The two of them guessed that one of their favorites must have spread the word about them.

The night in all was quiet, but Talon could sense that something was off in Maul's head. She didn't understand why he felt so, upset. As she thought about what it could be, she saw what was bothering him. All the way in the back of the crowd, stood the Devaronian that their boss was forcing Maul to entertain for the night.

She could sense just how much Maul wanted off of that stage. It wasn't fear or worry that radiated off of Maul, but hatred. She knew if Maul had the chance he would rip the Devaronian apart, which he could, but it would cause them to fail their mission. And they couldn't stop now that they've gotten so far. Maul knew he couldn't stop this. Not even Obi-wan could this time.

Maul just kept dancing on the pole, mirroring all of Talon's moves. To the untrained eye, they couldn't see that Maul was slightly slower than she was. Maul wanted to just pay attention to the moves instead of who was in the crowd. They were dancing to a slow song, which was a bit uncommon for their nightclub to do. As Maul thought it all out, he came to the conclusion that their 'boss' had planned it all out. Every move they did in this song was painfully slow. Every split, every twist, and every turn was slow letting the on lookers drink in and see every movement of every muscle as they danced. It had teased whoever was watching them.

Maul wanted the song to end in a quicker pace so in a fast move he could mess up and sprain an ankle or break a bone. Anything to get away from that Devaronian's prying eyes.

Maul took a second to glance back out at the crowd. He hoped to see Obi-wan or even a Jedi so he could focus on them, but Maul had no such luck. To further worsen the situation, the song only had a few more move left until it ended.

Once the song did end, Maul hoped he could just slip backstage then out the back of the night club. Right as Maul got backstage, his 'boss' stopped him and demanded him to go and get the Devaronian and for Maul to take the Devaronian into one of the back rooms. Maul snarled at his 'boss' then left to go and find the Devaronian in the crowd.

As Maul looked at where the Devaronian was at, Maul saw that he was no longer there, but he was in the middle of the crowd. Maul growled under his breath before he started making his way into the giant crowd. Maul swore almost every person he passed, male and female, had either: touched one of his horns, slapped, or pinched his ass. Maul kept telling himself not to kill everyone in the club that night because it would have ruined the mission. Although, Maul knew he could handle whatever his Master did to him. Whatever rage his master held he always used Maul to release it, through many different ways.

Once Maul got to the Devaronian, he wanted to get him and himself out of the crowd. Although, the Devaronian had other plans.

"Finally, I have you all to myself now, Maul." The Devaronian smiled with his sharp teeth.

"Yes, so shall we go somewhere more private?" Maul tried to keep his tone light and not sound like he wanted to murder this man.

"Actually," The Devaronian chuckled and quickly cupped Maul through his spandex shorts "I wanted to finish what we started the other night."

Maul stood there with a snarl trying to rise in replacement of the moans that threatened their way up as the Devaronian did the exact same thing he did the other night. Maul quickly tried thinking of a way to get out of this situation as his body reacted the way this Devaronian wanted it to.

"You know, I was surprised to see a Devaronian here." Maul quickly started as the Devaronian continued with his palming of his shorts and rubbing of Maul's horns.

"And why's that?" The Devaronian hummed

"Don't the female Devaronians dominate your planet and control when you mate?" Maul questioned quickly trying to put together a plan and keep it in his mind as it soon became harder to concentrate.

"And don't female Dathomirians do the same?" The Devaronian questioned and Maul cursed himself realizing that the Devaronian saw through that plan. "We're both freaks, Maul. We both rather entertain men than females. You surely proved that with the way you moved against that human."

"Ahh! You must be blind then, I was only thanking him for getting me away from you!" Maul accidentally let out a moan as the Devaronian gripped and squeezed his crotch through his spandex shorts. His body was surely working against him at this moment.

As Talon returned to the stage to danced to the next song with other girls, she saw Maul out in the crowd with the Devaronian. Talon almost thought Maul had given into his needs as she watched Maul basically collapse onto the Devaronian with his hands resting on the other male's shoulders as one of the Devaronian's hands were entangled in Maul's horns and the other stayed still as Maul rocked his hips against the hand. Talon thought he was done until he looked over at her smiling for a quick second pausing the noises that came from his mouth, but then quickly resuming the noises. Talon didn't know what Maul had planned, but she could tell that he wasn't going to give up without a fight.

Maul groaned as the male took his hands off of Maul's body. Maul panted as the Devaronian grabbed his arm and basically dragged Maul into the back and to a room. The man knew every turn and walked straight into an unoccupied room. It obviously was his first time here and doing this, Maul thought. Maul couldn't help but chuckle as the man roughly pulled him into the room and slammed him against the closing door almost jamming it shut by the force as the Devaronian yanked Maul's legs out from underneath of him. Maul's legs quickly wrapped around the Devaronian's hips in that split second before his back hit the door. They both groaned as their crotches rubbed up against each other. The Devaronian was quick to steal a kiss from Maul. Maul felt disgusted by the kiss and decided it was time for him to take control of this situation. He would deny it if asked but he used the Force to push the Devaronian towards the bed after freeing his legs from the Devaronian. The Devaronian stumbled backwards until he fell back onto the bed. He looked stunned by at the red Zabrak as Maul let out what sounded like a loud purr. The Devaronian didn't notice the rope fly into Maul's hand as Maul slowly walked over to him. Maul straddled the Devaronian's hips and ground his own hips against them.

"So tell me, what's your name?" Maul moaned seductively as he took off the Devaronian's clothes. "You know mine, why not tell me yours?"

"You can just call me Labria," The Devaronian laughed as Maul smiled as Maul took off Labria's shirt then pull him further onto the bed.

"Alright then, Labria. Since I am the one entertaining you tonight," Maul grabbed Labria's wrist and pulled them above Labria's head and tied them with the rope then tied them to the bed. "You get to do nothing. Let me do the work." 

Labria was surprised by Maul's change until he felt a sharp pain on his chest. He looked down and saw one of Maul's talon-like claws digging into his chest causing his black blood to spill out.

"Let me give you a night you will never forget," Maul whispered sinisterly into the Devaronian's ear sending a chill down Labria's spine.

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Talon had gotten worried. Maul had blocked himself off from being sensed by her. Many songs had passed since she saw Maul get pulled into the back. It was obvious by which room he was in since it was the only room left that was occupied. She had become worried earlier due to when she was in the room next to them, she had snagged a padawan, and they had heard some pretty torturous sounds coming from the room next to them.

She walked up to the door and tried to open it. Typical, it locked, so she knocked on the door.

"Maul? Are you in there?" Talon called into the room. Everything in the room was eerily quiet until she heard the faint creaking sound of the bed, then footsteps, and the door unlocking. She let out a breath she didn't know she was holding when she saw Maul walk out and close the door behind him then lean against. she was slightly confused when she heard the loud purring emanating from Maul. "What in that galaxy happened in there Maul?!"

Maul kept purring as he raised his hand with watch looked like silver blood and he licked all of the blood off of his hand. "It seems he couldn't handle a night with me." Maul laughed, "You may want to call the police and an ambulance."

"What? Why?" Talon asked confused as Maul opened the door to show the blood filled scene with Labria tied to the bed unconscious with several bites and scratch marks on his body from what was shown above what the blood filled blanket had shown and the name 'Kardue' was scratched into his chest.

"I do believe that Kardue'sai'Malloc is wanted on Davaron for retribution and a five million credit reward to any bounty hunter who finds him." Maul looked at her with a sinister smile, "But he'll have to have some medical treatment soon or he'll die."

"You are one sly and cunning Sith, Maul." Talon complimented him under her breath then as they rushed to get Kardue help, they came quickly came up with an alibi for Maul to make him seem innocent from all the damage done to Kardue's body that Talon was sure of would leave ever lasting scars on the Devaronian's body.