Disclaimer: I do not own these characters or the shows. I also know Janeway and the Voyager crew were never in the Mirror!Verse so I am borrowing their "evil sides" from the Voyager episode "Living Witness". The title also comes from a quote by Alejandra Pizarnik. Based on the Wallpaper i made for this pairing on Deviant Art.
I'd also like to thank Silicon2123 here on FF for helping me Beta/Redo this story.
The space station is quiet, the thuds of her shoes resounding rhythmically as she walks down the narrow corridor to her destination. A twisted smile plasters her face as she reaches down to pull out a pair of black leather gloves from her pockets, slipping them on sensually. Oh, she loves their touch against her her skin, the power they make her feel. She grins at the memory of where these gloves last had been. The feeling on her skin, her face, her back... bringing her pleasure. Stopping before the large cargo bay doors, she keys in the clearance code slowly. The doors open and she is greeted by a group of 5 or 6 men.
"Where have you been? You're late," one man growls at her. She yawns in boredom. He growls again, walking up to her, grabbing the front of her red and black jacket. "You better have the codes," he snarls. She ignores the supposed threat and looks down at the mans hand, anger in her eyes.
"I suggest you remove your hand, Chakotay, or I will remove it for you." Her voice is low and threatening. The man's eyes flicker with fear before he can compose himself, eliciting a triumphant smile. He roughly jerks his hand away and walks to the back of the group, angry with himself.
"Kathryn, did you manage to get the codes?" Another urgent voice pipes up, causing her to momentarily stop straightening her jacket and glare at the man.
"Of course I got them," she snaps.
"Great, then we proceed with the plan. Tonight the Intendant shall die at the hands of the Terran resistance!" The group lets out a small cheer, oblivious to the smirk on her face.
"And what makes you think that will happen?" The Intendant laughs a small wicked laugh as she enters through the cargo bay doors. Her group of guards easily surrounds the group.
"You!" one of the resistance shouts, going for his phaser. A quick flash of orange lights the dark room before he drops to the ground, and the group is left to look in horror as Janeway blows the top of her phaser like a smoking gun. Chakotay pushes forward angrily, getting in the older woman's face.
"I KNEW you were a traitor," he spits. She merely smiles at him, a cocky grin, infuriating the man even more.
"Take them away," a guard suddenly orders as the others begin to round up the new prisoners.
"Just so you know, Intendant" Chakotay begins, "I will kill you, you fuc-" He is cut short, phaser blast hitting him square in the chest.
"No one, you hear that? NO ONE talks to the Intendant like that," she spits, kicking the lifeless body on the ground, and silencing any complaint the prisoners might voice. The Intendant walks up behind her, encircling her body with her arms.
"Oh my, you're a protective little one aren't you, my dear?" Kira purrs into her ear, causing the older woman to close her eyes in pleasure.
Turning around slowly, she faces the Intendant, her lover, before engaging in a passionate kiss. The Intendant's free hand rakes fingernails down her spine, making her shiver. Before she knows it, she is pinned against the wall, her hands held above her head. The Intendant is pressing into her, shifting her hips teasingly, causing her to moan.
"Don't worry" the Intendant purrs at her, as she grins a seductive and wicked smile. "I'll be gentle."