When My Eyes Met Yours

Π Inquisitors POV Π

My skin crawled with pain and I tried to stand. My legs shook with weakness; my voice laced with exhaustion.

" I'm sorry master... it will never happen again " I spoke with a breathless voice.

He looked towards his injured Padawan " If it does.... It will be the end of you " he said as he left the room.

" Maybe that's for... The best " I said before falling to my knees.

I couldn't catch my breath, my throat raw from screaming. My chest shuttered and I attempted to breath, my eyes shut tight as my nerves flared up in pain.

I slowly stood and walked towards the door. The room was dark, but was illuminated by the halls light as I opened the door. I made my way to a  medical bay to cleanse myself of my wounds.

The burns and bruises would be a workless task, just a small amount of bacta would do the trick. But for the larger cuts would take stitches and many bacta treatments.

After leaving the med-bay with clean wounds I made my way towards docking station 7 to start a late mission, that's is pass starting.

I took an elevator to ground level and quickly walked through the halls the the docking station doors

As I entered the docking station, none of the technicians or troopers paid a thought to me, to busy fixing broken machinery or on patrol watching for rebels.

I grabbed my 614-AvA speeder and took off into the capital of Lothal. The streets were bare of civilians, but the market still was open-minded selling exotic fruits and foods.

I slowed my speeder to a stop near a bars corner, the chatter of drunken men and woman was the only sight. I pushed away from the drinkers, and let the force guide me. The force guided me through the streets of Lothal and out onto the plains.

I drew closer to the place I wanted to go. The force took me to a old communications tower in the middle of the grass field. This place to familiar, but from where? I proceed to the base of the tower.

I climbed up the ladder and reached a play form. As I got to the top the door slid open and was met with bright blue eyes. Shock filled his eyes as he pushed me back with the force, I caught myself on the railing before I could fall.

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Π Ezra's POV Π

He fell over the railing but managed to catch hiself. I went to grab his arm and pull him up. As I started to help he looked up at me with his gold eyes, I smiled awkwardly at him and pulled him to his feet.

" Thank you... " he said as he stared at me with a blank expression.

I did the same to him, we stood there just staring at one another. I could shock and another emotion in his eyes. Lust. Could he be the dark Jedi I am destined to be with?

He was no longer looking me in the eyes, but looking past me. I glanced behind myself and saw my wings had folded out.

I leaped from the tower and let my wing unfold completely and flew off quickly. I didn't know where I was going I just wanted to get away from that tower.