#keyloren

[heartsabered]

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             ☆      “ ben. ” his name is soft on her lips. standing before her, she’s unsure if it’s a trick of the Force or reality, but his frame towers over her and bears down, brooding as always, a darkness unwavering. sharp shivers drive down her spine and her limbs tingle. the same feeling as always, cold and warm at the same time. despite his eternal betrayal to her, despite the number of times she can count that she’s nearly lost her life in his presence, he never ceases to put her through an avalanche of emotion. the turmoil unending.

      her fingers curl into her palms at her sides. instinctively she wants to reach for the hilt at her hip, but she refrains, if only for the moment. hesitant, but curious, she continues.

                      “ you shouldn’t be here. ”

[izachin]

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[killedinstead]

“Quit wasting my time.”

          “And I have all the time to waste,” she snapped. A wiser woman would not be so quick to get in the face of Kylo Ren, he had a wicked temper. But since when did that ever stop her. While it was stupid to get in his face, and yes sometimes there was a trace of fear, she would not let him push her around. 

          “You’re the one whose trapped me in this metal box, remember?” He could have left her where she was, but he had made the choice to take her. Now he was going to have to suffer the consequences of it. Though he was the one still standing here, towering over her. He could leave, anytime he wanted. So what was it that was keeping him here? She had nothing better to do than figure it out. 

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[killedinstead]

You think I care?”

          “You’re still here, aren’t you?” She was noticing there was a front he put on. Brooding and dark, while he was both of those and everything else that was whispered about him, she noticed there was something else. She didn’t know what, but something that seemed to go against what he wanted everyone to believe. 

            “If you didn’t care you would have left by now.” It was a simple observation. She looked up from the book she had managed to get her hands on. “So are you going to stop lying to yourself and take a seat, or are you going to stalk out of here to prove some kind of point?”

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[killedinstead]

“Care to dance?”

         She looked up at him, a brow slightly raised in surprise. “I didn’t know you could dance.” At least for all appearances sake. He also didn’t seem the kind of person to dance. More one of those types who lurked in the corner, away from the crowd and chatter. She on the other hand loved to dance. That much was common knowledge. Disregarding her doubts of his skill, or reasons for asking her, she accepted his offered hand. She was not one to refuse a dance, no matter the partner. 

          “I would,” she said, with a smile. One of the few times she had given a genuine smile while together, seeing as how most of the time he was being an outright git. But there was a hidden gentlemen in there after all. 

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[killedinstead]

@keyloren said: "you're playing with fire, you should leave while you still can." ↪ a lost meme II accepting 

              “What, you’re just going to let me leave?” She rose a brow, not at all convince. She had been playing with fire for awhile, as he had put it. She knew the risks, and wasn’t afraid of getting burned. “Because I highly doubt you will.” That was all she needed to say. He knew she couldn’t be threatened into doing anything she didn’t want to. “So don’t even try.” She was here because she wanted to be, he had to know that too. 

[killedinstead]

          She wanted to glare at him, to throw all the fire she had within her at him. She was a fighter, though he had to know that by now. “You can at least offer a lady a drink first.” She barely looked at him as she entered the room. She had an idea of why she had been asked here, but she wasn’t completely sure. She did not fight orders, if someone wanted her to go here she would. But she fought anything and everything else. 

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[killedinstead]

@keyloren asked: “You don’t know what you want.”

            She sat her arms crossed over her chest as she glared at him. “I don’t want to be here.” Not so much this room as the ship. Where she couldn’t see the sky, or hear the birds. This ship was no better than a giant metal box. “You are giving me options I don’t want.” She rose an auburn brow, challenging him to prove her wrong.  “I know exactly what I want.” She wanted to be returned home, or at least the small home she had made for herself. 

           She rose from her chair, moving over to him. She looked up to him, green hues bright. “If you took a moment to listen, maybe you would know what I do want.” Without waiting for him to answer she stalked from the room, the door closing with a soft swoosh behind her.