Star Wars 19

AN- I apologize if I took a long time. I had a lot going on in my life. If you don't like domestic violence, I suggest you skip this chapter.

Ava gulped silently as her husband glared at her, clenching on both sides of the icy blue couch. She took a deep breath as she maintained her calm posture despite her hands shaking slightly.

"So what if I did," Ava replied cooly.

"It's not like I wanted to flirt with him,"

"That doesn't matter," Hux hissed as he slowly rose from the couch, his intense glare locked onto his wife.

"You are still my wife,"

"Last time I checked, I'm not some trophy wife where you can show off to your superiors," Ava shouted angrily.

"You only want to use me as your fucking baby factory!"

"And Last time I checked you were not supposed to talk with any members of the resistance!" Hux fired back.

"Nearly my entire family is with the resistance," Ava yelled.

Hux's face turned fiery red with rage as his hands clenched into fists as he finally exploded.

"I AM SICK OF YOUR UNRULY BEHAVIOR AND ATTITUDE TOWARDS ME! FOR THREE YEARS, I HAVE TRIED TO STRAIGHTEN YOU OUT! GAVE YOU NEARLY EVERYTHING AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY ME?! YOU MAY HAVE TESTED MY PATIENCE FOR THE LAST TIME!"

"Ooooh I'm shaking in my black leather boots," Ava taunted, waving her hands in exasperation.

"What are you gonna do, spank me?"

Suddenly, she felt herself being grabbed and pushed harshly toward the couch. Luckily she managed to keep herself from falling on her face and turned to see her husband, who huffed angrily. Her thoughts were cut off when she felt his fist come in contact with her face, knocking her to the ground.

"Your cousin may have straightened me out but today...this is the last straw," Hux panted as he sauntered over to her.

"Since you want to play rough then I too can play rough. I'm going to break you until you surrender yourself to me,"

"Go ahead," Ava said in a raspy tone as a small trickle of blood went into her mouth allowing her to taste the metallic flavor of the red liquid.

"You'll only just prove me right,"

Hux's fist shook violently as he raised it ready to strike her once more. Ava closed her eyes, bracing herself for the impact as she raised her right hand in an attempt to defend herself. She took a deep breath, ready to use the force against him like she had before when she and hux would get in intense fights. However, when she opened her eyes, expecting for the red headed general's brutal punch, she looked up to find him frozen in place. Had her cousin sensed what was going on and came to her aid as he always did? No...it's not her cousin. Hux looked over to his shaking fist before glancing over at his wife who looked up at him. He sighed deeply as he turned toward the door with his back toward her.

"You may have lasted this long but in the end you'll be just like the others!" Hux snarled.

"You are to remain in our quarters until I return,"

And with that, he abrubtly left the room as the doors slammed shut behind him. The whole room grew quiet as she slowly got up and walked to the bathroom mirror. She looked at her reflection to see a bloody bruised young woman glaring at her with a sad look in her eyes. She slowly picked up a damp cloth and washed the blood off her face, mainly her nose and lips. After she had finished cleaning her newly made wound, she walked out of the room to see Millicent staring up at her.

"Hey millie," Ava greeted softly, kneeling to the orange tabby's level and gently picked her up.

"Wanna cheer up mommy,"

She carried Millicent to the bedroom where she placed the cat on the bed before she laid down on the bed next to her. She stared up at the ceiling in wonder as she gently stroked the orange tabby's stomach, earning a purr of satisfaction from Millicent.

"When he said like the others..." Ava thought to herself.

"Did he mean the other women he dated?"

She sighed softly as she continued to stroke Millicent who rolled onto her back, wanting more.

"Guess why he confronted is beause he was..jealous,"