The sound of someone talking woke Tin up. The first thing he felt was numbness. His limbs felt like they're made form stone. What happened? The clone thought, trying to move his hands but ended up only able to make his fingers twitch. Then he remembered what happened. The train, those criminals, the chase, and red lightsaber swinging around.

Luke! Ngh, he's alright. Lord Vader arrived in time. Tin thought, slowly cracked his eyes opened. Damn, my eyelids feel so heavy and my throat feels like it's full with sand. How long have I been out? He thought and closed his eyes, waiting for his body to be more awake before trying to open his them again. Okay, slowly, slowly, there you go… His vision was blurry at first, but soon Tin was able to make out a plain white ceiling.

The clone looked to his left and saw an IV stabbed to his left arm. There were two bags hanging from the pole besides his bed. One must be saline, the other…painkiller? Probably. That explains the numbness.

Tin turned to the right and saw the doctor talking to someone wearing black clothes. Oh, that's Lord Vader. He couldn't make out what the doctor was talking but whatever, Tin didn't feel like he was ready for a conversation yet.

"Tin!"

Master Luke? Tin tried to search for the boy. Where did his voice come from? Then the boy appeared into his line of sight. Lord Vader and the doctor turned toward him. Tin couldn't make out the doctor's expression, his vision was still too blurry for that distance. However, he could make out Luke's face as the boy approached his bed.

"Tin, you're awake!" Luke said, grabbing his right arm. "How are you feeling? Are you still hurt?" The boy looked like he would have climbed onto the bed if his father and the doctor weren't here.

"Young master…" Tin tried to speak and was surprised to hear how hoarse his voice was. He must have been out for a long time.

"You've been sleeping for three days." Luke said. "We're back on Darim now. The doctor said that you might wake up tomorrow. I'm so happy you're awake now. There are so many things I want to tell you…"

"Luke"

The boy was cut off by his father. Tin had been focused on Luke that he didn't notice the doctor walking away while Lord Vader had moved toward the bed. Luke stopped talking and turned back to his father, his small hands still on Tin's arm.

"It's almost your bedtime. Come."

"But I…" Luke was hesitated, but his father was having none of that.

"You can visit him tomorrow." Lord Vader went on. "But only after you finished your last class of the day."

"Okay," Luke gulped, nodding before letting go of Tin's hand. The clone watched the boy walked toward the door and disappeared, then, he realized that his boss didn't follow Luke out.

"Lord Vader," Tin turned to see that his boss was still standing by the bed. Maybe he is about to punish me? Reasonable. I was responsible for the trip to Gallo Mountain. He took a deep breath and continued. "I…"

"Sergeant," his boss cut his off. "You have showed great loyalty to my son, for that your lack of experiences and preparations will be forgiven. But I will not tolerate if such events happen again."

"Thank you Lord Vader," Tin immediately said, trying hard not to cough as he spoke. He was grateful that Lord Vader had forgiven him. Tin knew that even it's not his fault those criminals decided to hijack the train, and that he and Captain Coyote had prepared for the escape, it's still his fault. Hey, wait…I remembered them trying to make me hand Luke over…

Tin's conscious and reasonable side knew that this was stupid, and that he shouldn't try his luck, but curiosity got the best of him. "My lord. May I ask what those criminals wanted from Master Luke?" He asked and felt like wanting to hit his head against the wall because his sense had decided to come back after he had done something real stupid. You idiot! Of all people you could have asked! You could have ask anyone after you're out of the infirmary. Lord Vader just forgave you for what happened!

His boss was quiet and Tin started to think of all the methods Lord Vader had for torturing someone. Someone very stupid liked him. But to Tin's surprise, his boss just replied with his normal cold voice. "They mistook that I would negotiate. They had made a grave mistake." And then his boss turned away, walking toward the door.

Yes, real giant mistake. I hope he would not punish me for being the stupid trooper in this army. Wait, no, there always will be consequences, especially consequence for my stupidity. Tin mentally scolded himself as he watched Lord Vader walking away. But then, his boss stopped in his tract.

"You are correct. There will always be consequences."

And then Lord Vader walked out of the room, just liked that. The door slid shut and now Tin was alone. Great Tin, he just forgave you! He screamed at himself before closing his eyes. May be sleep is the best thing to do right now. I will worry about other stuffs later.

After talking to the doctor, Tin decided that he was very lucky. His right leg wasn't broken, he only had a cracked bone. He would be able to walk around with a supporter for a while. He was blasted, but the blast didn't hit the internal organ, so he ended up with burnt wounds on his left shoulder, lateral right part of his stomach, and somewhere on the left part of his back. It would take days for these blasted wounds to stop hurting every time Tin moved. The others were scratches which would heal within a week.

Captain Coyote came to visit and fill Tin in on what happened. They had lost Dex, Bob, and another two Stormtroopers. Lord Vader had killed every criminal presented at that field except the leader. Their boss let that man lived a little bit longer to be tortured and killed after the interrogation. And while Tin was busy trying to get Luke to safety, Captain Coyote and the rest of Luke's bodyguards eliminated all the criminals on the train, except the ones that surrendered. They would be transported to a prison if they didn't die from the interrogation, of course.

"…you should have seen boss stormed the facility's main office." Captain Coyote said, grinning. "Lord Vader suspected that there was a leak among the Imperial officers. Very few knew about Master Luke's schedule. You, me, my team, Lord Vader, and several high ranked Imperial officers. It turned out that one of the officer had sold the schedule to these criminals. And I've to say that these scumbags were both idiot and bold to try kidnap Master Luke for money."

"What happened to him?" Tin asked, even that he already knew the answer. "Did Lord Vader kill him right away?"

"No, he made an example of what will happen to others who decide to go down the same path," Captain Coyote replied. "Tortures, and then killed. Not by his sorcery trick, tossed out of the airlock. The rest of the officers were very terrified."

"That's…quite an example," Tin had to agree with that. "Indeed an example."

"You should rest," Captain Coyote looked at the clock. "The doctor will release you tomorrow, I presume?"

"Yes," Tin nodded, sighing as he slowly laid down on his back. "He said that I should be able to do my job without much problems. And that I should be back to normal within a month."

"Good," Captain Coyote nodded, standing up. "I'm looking forward to see you back to work soon, see you later."

Tin watched the Captain left and sighed. This was the last night he's going to spend here.

The infirmary was quiet after Captain Coyote left, since Tin was the only one here. The doctor came to briefly check on Tin and let him rest. The clone spent ten minutes after that staring at the ceiling and looking around, waiting for his body to be ready for sleep.

Tin was about to drift off to sleep when he heard the door slid open. The clone opened his eyes and quickly sat up, ignoring the pain from moving too fast, when he saw who had decided to visit him. Lord Vader.

Tin watched as his boss walked straight toward his bed. No word was said. Lord Vader lifted his hand and then Tin was flipped to lay on his stomach by an invisible hand. Then he was pulled toward the end of the bed. Invisible hands pulled his legs apart and a pillow was placed under him to pop his ass up.

Tin knew what was about to happen. He also knew that begging for his boss to wait until he had recovered was impossible. But this is the first time I'm on a bed. At least I'm on a bed, a real one. Tin tried to look on the bright side. There is no need to wonder if this is going hurt more than those time he uses me; it's definitely going to hurt more than normal. Damnit, I'm still hurt by my own movements. Oh shit, I shouldn't be thinking about this. Dreading what's about to happen doesn't help. And then Tin was back to reality when he felt his pants sliding down his legs. It seemed that trying to be optimism didn't work well this time.

Tin shivered as cool air touched his skin and braced himself for what to come. He was about to close his eyes when he saw Lord Vader's hand grabbing a switch that controlled the amount of painkiller being sent into his body. His boss then manually allowed a large volume of them to be injected into Tin's system before flipping the switch back to its original setting.

Tin didn't have time to think about what just happened because Lord Vader then grabbed his hips and pushed in after letting go of the switch. Strangely, it didn't hurt. No, it doesn't hurt at all. Tin still felt the intrusion but he didn't feel the burning pain he usually felt. He gasped as Lord Vader pulled out a little just to push in again, and this time his boss went in further.

Lord Vader spent a few minutes to completely seat inside Tin. After that, the pace was accelerated. The clone groaned softly as he was rocked back and forth by pure strength of his boss. Lord Vader might be famous about his ability to use the Force, but he's also physically powerful. Tin bit his lower lip to contain his voice. He knew Lord Vader didn't want him to be loud during this.

Then, his boss hit something inside him and Tin moaned. He didn't mean to do it. Getting choked because being too loud the first time Lord Vader used him was enough for Tin to learn that his boss preferred him to be quiet. However, this time Tin found it very hard to be quiet because now Lord Vader was hitting that sweet spot inside him every time he slammed in. Also, Tin had never experienced himself getting hard this fast in his life.

It's harder and harder to be quiet. Lord Vader was constantly hitting that spot and his cock, which was trapped under his body, was sliding against the pillow and then the bed sheet as Tin was pushed forward and back. The movement created such wonderful friction that made Tin wanted to moan so badly. In the end, Tin decided to bite down on his right arm that he managed to get in front of his face, trying to muffle his moan.

This…this is new… he gave me painkiller…oh, I'm hard… his brain felt as if it was made from jelly as Tin tried hard to think. I've never felt something like this, he's hitting that spot…every… time…. I…oh…I'm going to…

Tin orgasmed before he could finish his thought. The clone bit down on his right arm, trying his best to muffle his scream as his body twitched. And Lord Vader fucking him through his orgasm didn't help him much with trying to be quiet. Tears pricked the corner of his eyes as his cock was overstimulated and gave in to spill out a bit more before started to soften.

Lord Vader hadn't finished yet and Tin groaned softly at the feeling of his boss moving inside him. He was even more grateful to have that extra painkiller before this. Tin was sure that his body was going to be super sore tomorrow.

However, something unexpected happened. Tin was slowly getting hard again from the stimulation he still received. He moaned in surprised as he realized that his cock was hardening and would be back to full hardness in no time. What's happening? This time Tin felt like his brain was swimming in a pool of glue. I…this can't be… I've never…

Then Lord Vader lifted him up, hands gripped so tight on his hips that Tin was sure they were going to leave bruises. Now his ass, upper thighs, and cock were in the air. The pace was even more brutal and Tin cried out when he was pushed over the edge again. The euphoria made Tin barely notice that Lord Vader hadn't choked him for being this loud. And then his boss gave one last slam and finished inside him.

Lord Vader pulled out and dropped him down on the bed after that. Tin was panting as his mind tried to catch up with what just happened. He didn't even bother to see where his boss was now, he was sure that Lord Vader would just leave him here.

Tin knew that he would be absolutely mortified if someone came in and saw him now; legs still spread with cum all over the mattress and himself. However, he didn't find the energy to move. Tin told himself that at least he should be pulling his pants up, crawling up the bed or anything. But no, his eyes felt so heavy and Tin knew he was about to fall asleep every moment now.

With sheer will, Tin moved himself up the bed. He was still panting as he reached for his pants, pulling it up and ignored the stickiness in his ass and his stomach, and also the wet spot on the mattress. His head hit the pillow and Tin passed out.

To his surprise, Tin woke up and found that someone had cleaned him and also changed the bed sheet. So, despite the soreness Tin felt clean and comfortable. However, realizing that someone had probably seen him naked with semen sticking to his skin made Tin's cheeks heated up with embarrassment.

Now someone knows I was used by Lord Vader. Tin covered his face with his hand. Shit, maybe that person doesn't know. Maybe he came in later and saw only me. Maybe he doesn't know it's Lord Vader and starts thinking that I was raped in my sleep. Shit, shit, shit…

The door opened before Tin could continue to panic. The doctor walked in, charts in his hand, behind him was a medical droid or a 2-1B droid.

"Ah, you're awake," the doctor smiled, putting the chart down on a nearby table. "Ready to get up and about?"

"More than ready," Tin replied. "Um, doctor, may I ask who change the sheet yesterday?" he asked casually, pretending like he was talking about weather and stuffs, as he sat up and had to force the urge to wince as pain shot up his spine.

"Change the sheet?" The doctor raised his eyebrows. He looked confused. "What do you mean? Yesterday no one had visited you after Captain Coyote left."

"Oh, really… then it must be a dream, sorry doctor." Tin hoped that the doctor would buy this excuse. Luckily, he did and the clone was relieved.

Hey, but if no one had visited me…then how come I'm clean and…Oh, no, no, no, that's impossible. There's no way Lord Vader would do that! Tin bit the inner of his cheek to stop himself from picturing Lord Vader changing his clothes and the sheet. It's impossible, he wouldn't…what if he did? No, no, I'm going to let this go. I'm not going to ask him, I'm not going to make a stupid decision again.

So, Tin decided to let it go and prepared to leave. He went back to his quarter to change his clothes and caught up with the rest of what happened during his absent.

/

Luke was still in his class when Tin arrived at the North Wing, so he made his way to the boy's room. There were several toys on the floor, but overall the room looked fine. Tin put the toys back and went to the kitchen to take care of Luke's lunch.

Tin went to wait for Luke to finish his lesson as usual. The boy walked out of the room with a small holopad, but he dropped it as soon as he saw Tin.

"Tin!"

Luke shouted and ran toward him. Tin kneeled down and smiled, he was about to ask how Luke was doing when the boy hugged him, burying his face on the crook of Tin's neck.

"I miss you." The boy murmured, small hands clutched his shirt. Tin felt warm spreading in his chest. He wasn't sure what he was experiencing, but the warmness made him feel good.

"I miss you too," Tin whispered back, smiling as he gently hugged Luke back. He wasn't sure if Lord Vader would allow this or not, but it seemed like a right thing to do.

"So," Tin said after Luke let go of his shirt. "What did I miss?"

The boy's face brightened up even more before he started talking about what had happened during the time Tin was in the infirmary.

/

"…father said that he will let me go to school as soon as I'm five years old," Luke said during their walk in the garden. The boy was almost jumping up and down as he spoke. "I'm so excited!"

"That's… great, young master." Tin was surprised. Luke was attacked just days ago, but then his father was letting his son go to school. That's mean they would be in a city, and that meant more chances for the scumbags who were fool enough to try kidnapping Luke.

"…and he will start my training next week too!" Luke continued with a bright smile on his face. "He said that it's time he started training me."

Training? Oh, the Force thing, of course. Tin smiled, knowing what Luke meant. Half of him was proud, but the other half was scared. Of course, Tin wanted to see his young master go far, but he wasn't sure if he was ready to see Luke transform into his father. Luke was so young, so sweet, Tin had to admit that he hated to see the boy changed. The dull ache in his lower back reminded him of what happened last night and he had to force himself not to shiver. He couldn't picture Luke doing something his father had done.

Six Galactic Months Later, planet Carida

Months ago Tin barely believed it when Luke said that his father would let him go to school, but here they're on Carida, a planet famous of its Imperial academy. Also, just outside the planet's atmosphere was Valor space station, one of the busiest military space stations since the Clone War.

On Carida, the nature was preserved as there was no major factories built on Carida. Most transports and vehicles were shipped from other planets. It's one of the safest place in the Galactic Empire's space, a perfect place for young nobilities to grow up.

Lamathos was the name of the city Tin and Luke was in. It's located in a beautiful valley. This city was the third busiest city of Carida and housed many universities. Many nobilities and high ranked Imperial officers had built their summerhouses or their villas here since Lamathos was also famous of several lakes surrounding it.

Tin and Luke arrived at Lamathos a month ago, along with Luke's bodyguards. The house they would be staying was located on the outskirt of the city, on top of a hill and away from prying eyes. Luke was very excited because his bedroom would have a view of a vast green field and lakes that surrounded Lamathos. Luke would be spending the next seven years here, until he was ready to enroll in the Imperial Academy or if his father had other plan for him. Tin hoped that it would be the first, he was afraid of what Luke might become if he followed in his father's footsteps.

Lamathos was also a famous place for the students of Imperial Academy to visit during weekends since the Academy was somewhere between Lamathos and the second busiest city of Carida. Tin wasn't surprised to see so many young officers walking in the town during weekends, some were still in their uniforms.

"Novices," Captain Coyote chuckled as he watched two students of the Imperial Academy arguing with each other about their lessons. The Stormtrooper captain was in civilian clothes, so he wouldn't draw much attentions, accompanying Tin and Luke to a park; Luke very loved going to a park on Sunday morning.

"How long before they graduate?" Tin asked. He was educated on Kamino and there was only the school for clones, so he didn't know about the rest of the Imperial army.

"Within two or three years," Coyote replied. "Half of them would be arrogant and fool, tending to turn any campaign into a disaster before they will have a chance to actually begin. I hope most of them meet Lord Vader before having a chance to command a squad of Stormtroopers."

"Oh my, that will surely raise the number of those who 'die in the line of duty'," Tin chuckled, watching as Luke went to play with other kids at the park's playground. Some of the parents waved at them and Tin waved back, smiling. Well, let's say that the parents of Luke's friends had assumed that Tin was Luke's father. Oh, and some of them also thought that actually Luke had two fathers, Tin and Coyote. Or sometimes Tin and White, depending on who was accompanying Tin and Luke out that day.

"More like 'die in the line of stupidity'," Coyote suggested and Tin laughed, shaking his head. He saw White not so far away from them, pretending to be enjoying the fresh air while looking out for any dangers. Three or four of Luke's bodyguards were also in the park, walking in a giant loose circle around them.

"What do you want for lunch?" Tin asked, his eyes were still on Luke. "Young master wants Naboo's cabbage soup again, and you guys?"

"Seriously Tin, you spoil Lord Vader's son," Coyote chuckled. "Not in a bad way though, I feel like you're a mother spoiling her kid for being good."

"Shut up." Tin frowned, but on the inside he did agree with what Coyote said. Sometimes Tin felt like he was Luke's mother more than his babysitter.

"Carida's salad then," Coyote replied. "It's been a while since you made that."

"Alright," Tin nodded. "It's settled then." He then took note on his holopad of what to buy today. Damn, when Coyote said it I did feel like I'm…Luke's parent. He wasn't that…crazy…to use the word 'mother'. Except that his real parent will visit this afternoon and I better make sure that I've the ingredient for whatever Lord Vader wants to eat. I'm lucky he isn't picky, though.

Lord Vader's diet was mysterious to Tin until he became Luke's babysitter and eventually the caretaker of the boy's meals, which also included the father sometimes. Lord Vader's guard had sent Tin his boss' diet the first day Tin had to prepare the meal for both Luke and his boss, almost two years ago on Darim. His boss had never required an exact dish, all the cooker had to do was to get the nutrients right.

On weekdays, Luke trained with a combat droid after school. The droid was carefully made by Lord Vader himself. On Saturday the boy also trained with the droid and on Sunday he was free. However, if Lord Vader visited, the schedule would be as their boss preferred.

Tin had barely went in to the training room. Lord Vader had assigned the duty of watching over Luke while the boy trained to Coyote, Tin's job was to take care of Luke and the house. Sometimes he also had to prepare bandages, just in case that Luke needed them after the training.

/

An Imperial shuttle landed on the back yard of the house that afternoon. Luke bolted out of the house to greet his father, Coyote and White running after him while Tin ordered the droid to quickly finish cleaning and moved out of the way. The door was opened and Lord Vader walked in, his son by his side, talking about his school and the training.

"My lord," Tin bowed as his boss walked passed. He waited until Luke and his father settled down at the living room that he got back to what he had been doing before.

Lord Vader hadn't used him for sex since Luke moved to Carida. Maybe it's because the tight schedule or the house was quite small compared to the citadel on Darim. Nevertheless, Tin decided to believe that it's because his boss didn't want his son to suspect of what happened.

A while after that, Lord Vader and Luke was on a speeder bike. Coyote and most of his men surrounded them as they drove off toward one of the lake surrounding Lamathos. Tin hoped that he wouldn't have to prepare a bandage when Luke got back.