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A Caged Bird's Diary	By : Molly Category: Star Wars (All) > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2354 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-1. Legacy
- 2-2. Courting Starkiller Base Style
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I was in my green room, that I had been given, removing my make up and pleased with how the show had gone, when there was a beep on the door.
I turned, wondering if this was Breeve, my agent. I got up, walked to the door and pressed the opening button. I was surprised to see the young General in front of me. I stepped back, not feeling prepared for this close proximity. He seemed a lot more intimidating now, than from the height of my aerial hoop.
“May I come in?”, he asked very formally. Never had a man asked to enter my green room after a show. The thought crossed my mind, that perhaps I had made him actually interested in me with my flirting. But then I did not dare to be that full of myself. I gestured him inside, somehow unable to imagine how he would react if I refused him entrance.
“It's your place I guess”, I smiled, probably quite awkwardly. I doubt I was hiding my discomfort and shyness very well. It crossed my mind to ask him what he wanted, but somehow I was scared to know the answer. I didn't know what to do now, so as he entered I moved back to my mirror and chair and tried act busy, focusing back on me. I thought it was probably best to act like there was no big deal.
The General stood in the room a moment and looked around. Then his eyes settled back on me again. I could quite literally feel his cold eyes fixed on my neck and shoulders. I tried to ignore it.
“I very much liked your show”, he said and slowly walked up behind me. I looked up and could see him in the mirror, standing behind me.
“Thank you.”
He stood right behind me and his eyes settled downwards on the skin of my neck and upper back. Suddenly I felt his black leather gloved finger tips very lightly grace the back of my neck, except in the first moment I did not know what it was. His touch was as light as a feather, but I twitched and gasped, not having expected to be touched at all. I froze and gazed at him in the mirror. I felt completely bewildered and for a moment started wondering if he had touched me by accident. But he slowly looked up to catch my eye in the mirror and just said:
“You are very beautiful.”
My heart began pounding in my chest, I feared he could hear it. I didn't know what to say or what to do. Maybe I really had led him on, the way I had looked at him during my performance? Who knew what he might be expecting from me after the way I looked at him all confidently and challenging? Then I felt silly. Someone had just given me a nice compliment, and maybe accidentally touched me. I was surely overly sensitive. Part of me thought I was silly for feeling so threatened. No wonder I never got any romance if I was so easily spooked, I thought. Another part of me was shouting in my head, that this man should not even be in the room alone with me. He was a cruel leader, someone who sentenced people, -whole planets to death. And this was where I got changed after a show. This was not where members of the audience should be. And where was my agent? He would sort this out for me.
Then all the voices in my head shrieked as I felt his gloved fingers tracing down the back of my neck and back a little more definitely this time. I finally got the message. He really was making advances at me, or even trying to seduce me. His second touch definitely had a seductive intent. This was clear enough now. I jumped up and moved away from him towards the door.
“Uhm”, I breathed, feeling my heart hammering in my throat, “uhm, thank you....but... uhm... you need to go now....I..uhm...” I stood a little lost in the room willing him to move back towards the door, but he just stood next to my mirror, where I had left him and looked back at me. There was a strange flicker of some kind of struggle in his pale face. He blinked and looked down a moment before his cold eyes focused on me again. Blushing with nerves and embarrassment I could not look at him.
He started walking towards me. I hoped he was aiming for the door, The next moment out of nowhere I felt him grab my throat. His hand felt like a hard metal vice coated in cold leather, tightening around my neck and pulling me around into the centre of the room. I gasped and then struggled for air. I started feeling my blood pulse in my head. He pushed me to my knees. I grabbed his arm with both my hands and tried to pull his hand off me, but it did not seem to bother him at all. I started getting dizzy, I don't remember being even able to see his face. I remember the blurry shape of his face looking down at me. I was really panicking now. I thought he might just kill me. Then he eased off just enough for me to drag a thin breath past his grip. I pulled as much air in as hard as I could, making a strained,creepy sound. I tried to beg him to let go but I couldn't get any words past his grip. I only felt my lips move desperately.
His grip loosened rather suddenly and he let go. I gasped for breath, falling backwards onto my heals and catching myself on the side of a sofa. I stared up at him, terrified. Where did this come from? What had I done to provoke this? Who does something like this?
“Stay”, I suddenly heard him say, “Stay here on Starkiller Base. I will make arrangements for your quarters.”
I could not comprehend what he was saying. Was this an invitation or a decision? The sound of his voice did not make this clear. I held my own neck, still catching my breath, sitting on the ground. The General looked down at me, completely unmoved, then exited the room in no hurry.
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