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(After Lady Knight, but Joren didn't die in this one)
Kel looked around New Hope's mess hall proudly. She still took pride in looking at all they had accomplished since the destruction of Haven. Kel noticed angrily that Joren stood in the mess hall staring at her. Why was he here of all places? Dom stood next to her intently. He slowly slipped his hand into hers. "I love you Kel," he whispered passionately. She nodded her head as she watched Joren approach. "Lady Knight, I have come as a guest bringing reports from Lord Wyldon," he said bitterly.
"Sir Joren, you can address me in the meeting room down by the company sleeping quarters," she said just as bitterly. He nodded and she noticed that in his eyes he was forming a plan. He left her and headed toward his guards by the entrance door. "If he gives you any trouble come to me immediately, understand?" She nodded even though she knew that she was his superior, not the other way around. He gave her a slow kiss and walked off to the stables. I wish I knew what Joren was up to, I hope that it is not something I can't handle.
When she entered the meeting house she saw that Joren was not holding reports. "What is going on, where are the reports that Lord Wyldon sent with you?" she asked Joren confused but her face showed nothing. "I have them don't worry your little head about that Lady Knight," he said with a huge grin on his face. She offered him a chair by the fireplace as she took one also. "Why else have you come besides bringing the reports?" Kel asked still confused. He looked up at her with longing eyes that scared her. She didn't know what to do, he was scaring her.
"Kel, I've been wanting to talk to you." He stood up and slowly paced over to her. She stayed seated while watching his every steps. "About what Joren?" she asked. She knew she should call someone to her help, but she thought she could handle it. How wrong she was. "Kel, I want to be your friend," he said innocently putting his hands on both arms of the chair to where she couldn't escape. "Well I don't want to be yours right now Joren," Kel said nastily. He looked hurt but he put on a smile and continued whatever plan he had in his head.
"Well, I guess I'll have to force you Lady Knight," he said with gritted teeth and a smirk.
"How do you suppose you do that, Sir Joren." His hands started toward her arms trying to be unnoticed, but Kel saw it clearly. She kicked out with all her might, but Joren stayed where he was. In a moment of confusion he had her arms behind her. "You will not tell anyone what I do to you, if you do I will kill everyone you hold dear and I will come after you like a wolf after a deer." Kel couldn't think her mind seemed like it exploded.
"Like that, it's a bit of magic I picked up from school," he said slyly. She felt every punch and kick and abuse he gave her, but she couldn't do anything about it her mind kept exploding everytime she tried to return an attack. "Why are you doing this?" Kel asked. "You made a fool out of me all through school and I'm just returning the favor that's all," Joren said happily.