A 100-word drabble about Jareth and his thoughts of Sarah. Yes, it is 100 words, despite the fact that the FanFiction.net word counter thing says it's 93. Oh well!
Disclaimer: I don't own Jareth or the the Labyrinth, blah blah, you've heard it all before.
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Her hair, like chocolate silk through the air; her hips, swaying carelessly with each step; her eyes, like glinting peridots.
How innocent she looked; what a great pretender she was. None could imagine the ferocity that dwelt within.
But he knew.
He knew and it enraptured him. She defeated him and he wanted her for it. His desire was irrepressible.
She will fight; he will enjoy it.
He will break her if he must, but he doesn't want to.
She only resists because she doesn't know that she is already his.
If only she would come willingly...
...Such a pity.
Disclaimer: I don't own Jareth or the the Labyrinth, blah blah, you've heard it all before.
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Her hair, like chocolate silk through the air; her hips, swaying carelessly with each step; her eyes, like glinting peridots.
How innocent she looked; what a great pretender she was. None could imagine the ferocity that dwelt within.
But he knew.
He knew and it enraptured him. She defeated him and he wanted her for it. His desire was irrepressible.
She will fight; he will enjoy it.
He will break her if he must, but he doesn't want to.
She only resists because she doesn't know that she is already his.
If only she would come willingly...
...Such a pity.