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Darian woke up a short time later tied to a tree with hard woven hemp. His head was clear but with a couple tugs he knew there was no escaping these locks. Not unless he tore open every limb off his body. But to exact revenge, little would he stop for. He hated how vulnerable he felt.
He leaned his head low to pretend he was still asleep as his long hair shrouded his face from sight. But his eyes could see the light pulling in-between the stand, showing rippling water flowing towards every edge of the rock pool. They stopped for a moment before the pretty girl emerged slowly. The moonlight flushed her body to reveal white pasty skin with dark discoloured patches dotted throughout her body. She was naked, though it was a pretty sight. Darian didn't let his eyes linger much on her round swollen tits. Nor the protrusion or her pelvic bones or the notorious V line leading down to a soft plump communion of puffy lips.
Darian rather enjoyed this scene. The hatred and blood flowed through his veins but they also made him lustful and hungry for love and pleasure. Darian had long longed for a fierce young lady to love, but it seemed he had bitten off (or rather been bitten) a lot more than he expected.
She sent a forcewave which spread Darians hair off his face and caused him to shudder from the cold air. She revealed his hate filled eyes staring back at her, red with rage but silent with helplessness. He knew better than to speak out of turn now. One wrong move and he could not see another morning.
“Who the fuck are you?”
“I'm your bad luck and you're my good luck! Together we make the world go round.”
Darian sighed. He could not get the answers he wanted. Well not now at least.
“What do you want?”
“I want your soul. I want to harvest your energy. I need it.”
“Why? Are you the terror of planet Naboo?”
“I guess you could say that.”
“Why did you tie me up and not kill me?”
“Because I need you.”
“A name would be a fucking great starter before you ask for something.”
“Have fucking respect. Your life is in my hands now so you'll fucking speak when I want you to.”
The pretty girl walked over forcefully and lifted her leg up, pressing it against Darian's chest and forcing his back onto the tree. Darian pushed against her but it was no use, she was well aware of his helplessness and quick to take advantage of it. Darian locked eyes with her. He knew her cunning scheme was to tempt him to look at the pretty lips staring him straight in the eyes but he didn't want to give her the satisfaction. He stuck out his tongue after she realised it was futile. She leaned off his chest and raised her feet to his mouth. Instead of backing away he kissed her pretty sole right under her toes. She stumbled back and turned away, clearly annoyed that he had tricked her. Darian loved her reaction. He knew it was worth much more than she wanted him to have.
“Fine I'll tell you, only because I'm bored. And I suppose it doesnt matter since you're going to die today.”
“Great to know but I love a good secret.”
“I'm a sith lord. My name is Darth Kamari. But since you're a cute boy you can call me Amari. I'm on planet Naboo for my own personal reasons and till now no one has known either my reasons nor my name.”
“Why do you call in the village when you're the murderer herself?”
“I need strong energy to harvest so I only attract the strongest, most brave people to visit me before killing them and taking their life energy”
“Why?”
“I said it's personal, won't you have a little respect? Now I need you to love me”
“Kill me first I think you might have better chances”
Darian grinned as he said this, showing her feelings were within his hands
“If you don't I'll just kill you and harvest your soul”
“I've died a thousand times before today, what makes this any different”
“It's painful”
“And after all of that, you want this to hurt?”
Part 1/2
As far as I'm concerned, that little cunt just needs a kick in the butt and should get shoved in her cage, who cares if she gets a couple bruises and scratches.