"OOOH! It looks like the happy couple is finally reunited!"
Satine says with glee as she watches Anakin enter the dining area. All heads turn in his direction, looking at the brunette as he stared down at Ashoka. Who was still eating her buffet like dinner. The sounds of her lips smacking against each other as she chews were starting to get to him. Her eyes were glued on her plate more than him. It was as if she didn't even notice him in the room.
"Snips?" Anakin spoke. But this does not stop her eating. Once her plate was empty, she reaches over it to the large stacks of food around her and begins to pile on. Anakin watches in disgust at her behavior.
"I could have sworn you had manners Ahsoka," Anakin spoke.
His words didn't reach her ears. Soon the room was filled with the sounds of chewing and the intense tension of anger that was building up by Anakin. He was getting upset, and everyone saw this. Even the droids, who were casual standing near the exit just in case someone loses their mind.
"Snips stop eating and talk to me," Anakin ordered, but Ahsoka does not listen.
This was the straw that broke the camels back. Anakin had snapped a bit! Letting out a low growl of frustration, he stomps practically towards her. The two droids by the door take their leave with not a second to waste. Anakin walks straight forward to Ahsoka.
When he was an inch away, he slammed his metal hand right on top of her food. Destroying the plate in the process. Soon, red filled Ahsoka's iris, causing her to reach over to the sharpies knife by her. In a swift flash, the blade slams down right into the middle of his hand.
All eyes widen at this point as Ahsoka stands up from her seat. Storming out of the room in anger, although it sort of looked a bit like running too few. Although Anakin did not feel any sort of pain from the knife, he did feel something else…rage. Grabbing the knife, he yanks it up without a hassle. Turning around, he walks towards the door with the knife in his hand.
Quickly, Obi-wan steps in front of him and grabs the knife out of his hand. He then grabs his saber from his holster before letting the angry sith lord be. Anakin didn't even seem upset at Obi-wan, he was too pissed at Ahsoka to even notice that Obi-wan had disabled him.
Storming after her, Anakin was thinking of many things to calm himself. Such as flowers, oceans, his mother, the corpse's of all his enemies…and not one was working for him. Following the trail of her force, she heads straight into his room.
Once inside the room, Ahsoka removes her cloak like dress by pulling it up from her head. She then throws it to the floor. Revealing a dark maroon, tight sleeveless turtleneck dress that stopped a few inches above her knees. Now free of the cloak, she proceeded to throw her body onto the bed. Ignoring Anakin's presence even further, not giving him an ounce of her attention.
"How long are you going to ignore me?" Anakin asked. Trying to calm himself before he does something rash.
The orange skin woman did not respond to his question. In fact, she didn't even bother to look at him. She just lets out a grunt from the pillow her face was resting on. The funny thing about it was, her face was on top of the pillow Anakin always slept on.
"That's it," Anakin growled before walking over to her. Grabbing her by her arm, he yanks her small from up then turns her around. Forcing her to lay on her back as he hovers over her body. His blue iris glare down into her light blue orbs. Sending fear up her spine. She tries to look away, tries to hide her fear, only to fail when his metal hand grabs her by the chin. Forcing her head to turn in his direction, to look at him.
"You want me to get angry?" He asked. A sly smirk forms on his face. "Isn't that why you led me to my room?"
"No Anakin…" Ahsoka spoke. "I came into MY room. The one that OUR master gave me as a gift to make me feel conferrable."
Her words were knives being stabbed into his back, He didn't know if he should scream at her more or scream at his master for treating her like a princess. Giving her his room is one thing, but giving her some sort of confidence to say those words to him was another.
Leaning forward towards her face, his lips inches away from her. His eyes stare deeply those innocent blue orbs of hers and says:
"You're a whore that got lucky." He tells her. He then lets go of her chin before crawling off her. Jumping off the bed, his boots hit the ground hard, creating a thump like sound that made Ashoka jump a bit. Sadly that wasn't the only thing she heard.
"A WHORE OF MANY COLOR!"
"I am not a whore."
"YOU MIGHT AS WELL BE!"
"Stop it, stop talking."
"WHY? DOES THE TRUTH HURT!?"
"Stop talking to me!"
"JUST ADMIT IT! YOU ARE A WHORE!"
"Stop it right now!"
"ALL YOU EVER DID THINK ABOUT WAS HIM WHEN HE LEFT! DON'T DENY IT!"
"No I didn't!"
"IT FILLED YOU WITH SO MUCH HAPPINESS KNOWING YOUR CARRYING HIS SEEDS!"
"Be quiet!"
"Ahsoka?" Anakin asked. Where he stood, he saw her sitting at the edge of the bed. Her body slumped a bit with both her hands on her ears. Her eyes closed shut tightly. Her voice was low and but stern. Anakin could sense she was in pain, but that wasn't the reason he hadn't left the room. He sensed another force in the room, something large and powerful, yet invisible to eyes.
"I KNOW YOU AHSOKA! I KNOW YOU WANT HIM! YOU WANT HIM TO VIOLATE YOU!"
"I don't!"
"YES, YOU DO! YOU WANT HIM TO VIOLATE YOU OVER AND OVER AGAIN!"
"Shut up!"
"YOU WANT HIM TO TAKE YOU TILL YOUR BRAIN DEAD AND YOU CAN'T FEEL YOUR LEGS!"
"Shut up please!"
"I know your falling in love with him…"
"SHUT UP!"
*SLAP*
"AHSOKA!"
Anakin nearly screamed at her. A red mark under her eye from the slap he had did under her on her cheek. The mark soon begins to burn her cheek, causing a slight stink to her face. Opening her eyes, Anakin saw a glimpse of something he had never seen before. Her blue eyes were now red with black filled eyes. Her orbs stare down to her feet for a bit before looking back up to Anakin.
Soon a white dot appears in the middle of her eye. It then widens to engulf the flesh sphere. Soon her blue eyes were back, forming tears in her eyes.
"What the hell was that?" Anakin asked her. The young togruta shakes her in shames before letting the tears roll down her cheeks. Quickly, she stands up from the bed to run away. Before Anakin could stop her, the unknown presence in the room begins to attack. The lights start to blink, the furniture in the room move side to side, the doors in the room opened and shut. It was as if the ship was having a malfunction, but Anakin knew that was not it. It was that presence he sensed, the unknown force. It was here and it was protecting Ahsoka from him. In a flash, one of the chairs in the room flies towards his body. Knocking him out cold to the ground.
Kikkie: So tired. Also I posted this story on WATT*PAD, check it out!