𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀《 ✦┊ 𝑷𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒉, 𝑷𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 ┊✦ 》 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

ㅤ❪ 𝗟𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝑯𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝗙𝗹𝗼𝘄 ❫

⠀ ┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄

𝔦 : ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ʀᴇɴ ᴏᴄ
⠀𝔦𝔦 : ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ | ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ
⠀ ⠀𝔦𝔦𝔦 : ʀᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇᴛs ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ
⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝔦𝔦𝔦𝔦 : ʙɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

❝ ᴀʟʟ ᴄᴏʀᴇʟʟɪᴀɴѕ—
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ —ᴀʀᴇ ѕᴡᴇᴇᴛʜᴇᴀʀᴛѕ. ❞

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

|| have you made the account yet?

If you haven’t, you need to. The FC is 100/10 https://t.co/dq6PYgjC13

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

@resiIienced —bruises. The Force-sensitive would then turn to the Assassin.

❝Where do you want me as you patch me up, ‘Doc’?❞

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

@resiIienced —disrobe his upper body, revealing more injuries and bruises. Iras was surprised by this, since, as he passed a nearby reflective surface, he noticed the wounds. Though, he wasn’t worried about any long term injuries, the Knight did not know he acquired this many cuts and—

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

@resiIienced —quarters would be described as ‘minimalist’, even by someone with the same ideas on aesthetic as Ashalys.

❝If you want me to be honest, it was a swoop gang brawl and a smuggler ship crash.

With some other events sprinkled in between.❞

Without warning, Iras would proceed to-

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

@resiIienced As Iras entered, his gaze would scan the assassin’s humble abode, noting it’s very few features. An approving nod would ensue, as he noticed Ashalys’s lack for the luxuries. Though, it would not seem like it, due to his very gregarious and spontaneous nature, Iras’s personal—

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

@PilotBlooded

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

@PilotBlooded

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

@ColdCodebreaker

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

@resiIienced —you help in tending with my wounds?❞

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

@resiIienced —he would find it staring into the comfort abode behind her.

❝I know you’re mad at me, and I’m probably the last person you want to see, but . . .❞

Iras would look down to himself, as a gesture to point out his damaged self. His gaze would return to Ashalys.

❝. . . could—

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

@resiIienced —before my little incidents. I was ready for this.❞

As his body would naturally move, one of the many cuts on his body would rub against the cloth of his tattered outfit, which would cause the Knight to noticeably wince. Iras’s gaze would then move up Ashalys’s body, before—

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

@resiIienced —male would chuckle, before his joyous expression turned to one of disappointment for himself. Iras’s gaze would slowly drift to the ground below, as a long sigh slipped between his lips.

❝I know that I am late, but my tardiness wasn’t my own doing.

You should’ve seen me—

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

@resiIienced The Knight would hold up a rose, though it stem was obviously and unintentionally bent. Iras just retrieved it from a nearby garden, so that the blow of him being late would be lessened to some degree.

❝Well, maybe you should let me savor the taste of your lips instead.❞

The—

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

The First Order does not believe this.

Another reason to join the First Order. https://t.co/tD1eLr4tnx

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

—messy. He was still going to make this date, as promised. Even if he was late.

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

—Knight of Ren.

Nonetheless, the bruised and cut would knock on Ashalys’s door. Iras knew he was less than presentable, since his cleaned suit was now shredded and torn in multiple places, his exposed body was either dirty, cut, bruised, or all the above, and his hair was quite—

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

move ‘cargo’ onto their hideout on Dromund Kaas. However, the First Order found them out, causing quite the crash on Dromund Kaas. Luckily for Iras, he was the only survivor. Though, he may or may have not taken a powerful Sith artifact, before the First Order saved the stranded—

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

—sense of success within his being.

Somehow, after trying to locate a quite powerful force-sensitive within his area, Iras found himself in the center of a swoop gang rivalry. Once the gang brawl he was forced to participate in, the Knight was then forced into helping smugglers—

[𝗜𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗻 —〔ᴊᴀᴄᴇɴ ɴᴏᴠᴀʀ〕 @CorellianKnight]

Iras had a date that night, which he was quite ready for. However, as he left, the Knight thought it wise to deal with his ‘𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 ‘. The Corellian wanted to end the day on a happy note. Iras would have enjoyed spending time with someone, while also having a great—