"You need a teacher!" he blurted the words out without consideration to how he could even begin effecting this. "I can show the ways of the Force."
His offer hung between them, unanswered.
Finally, she knocked him back into the snow with a push that was mostly the Force, only to fall a second later herself as the base shook beneath their feet.
He already knew, as the ground split apart between them, that he had been mistaken. Killing Solo would not plug the hole inside him, near where he used to sometimes feel his heart.
He would have to fill it with a new ache, and he would pursue her to join him at his side until she relented, or he would be forced show her...
No Quarter
Notes:
Thanks to everyone who's been reading this fic! Happy Holidays and I'll be back in 2017 with the next installment in this verse, or you can check out my other, ongoing WWII AU Reylo fic, Right When I Arrive.