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She stared at the broken man that once was her husband, his blue eyes seemed to stare through her and into the space around them.
He did not meet her eyes, for fear she might see what was inside. Why he rapped himself so tightly till he got lost in the labyrinth that was his mind. For fear she might see the true feeling that he hid from even himself.
She raised the blade in her hand so that it came just below his Adam's apple. It's titanium tip sharp against his throat. His eyes snapped into focus, a look of utter horror passed across his face, but for the first time in centuries hiss eyes held a new emotion. Hidden by fear and rage was...
Respect?
She didn't have time to recognize the emotion before he spoke.
"What is the meaning of this? Do you plan to take m life with my own sword?"Jareth asked.
"Oh, Spare me,"she swung the sword around so the hilt of it was facing him, "You ended your own life years ago when you enclosed in on yourself." Jareth stared at her in awed shock, barely dodging the slice of her sword across his cheek. He countered easily taking a defensive stance. The swords clanged loudly against each other and bounced off the walls. Together they danced. Each moving elegantly across the floor, circling each other.
"Sarah-"
"Where did my husband go? Did he vanish?" Sarah asked. Jareth's eyes softened. Yue moved as if to step forward but instead did a left round house kick successfully getting Jareth off balance and onto the floor. She kicked his sword aside along with her own, before pulling a dagger from it's place on her thigh.
"Tsk,Tsk,. Didn't any one tell you that knifes are sharp." Jareth smiled ruefully up at his wife. She laughed.
"Why of course, My King, but I like to think of it as friendly suggestions." They laughed before she hauled her self up, only to be dragged back down into a searing kiss.
"I Love you." He whispered
"I know ," She laughed. He growled before rolling them over.