andrecia.

EYES   WIDEN   IMPERCEPTIBLY   ,   the   pulse   pounding   in   her   throat   hidden   ,   blessedly   ,   beneath   the   collar   of   her   flightsuit   .      She   can   feel   the   phantom   fingers   ,   the   invisible   hand   that   tightens   ‘round   her   throat   until   her   breaths   are   STRAINED   and   fear   creeps   ,   spider   -   like   ,   up   her   spine   .      He   could   end   her   life   with   merely   a   THOUGHT   ,   and   they   both   know   it   ━━━   but   pride   is   ever   her   weakness   ,   anger   FLARING   like   a  lightning   strike   behind   her   eyes   ,                  ❛      Let   go   of   me   !      

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               THE GRIP TIGHTENS a fraction more, not serving to asphyxiate the girl, but to simply hold her in place. Pinned like an insect under glass as the Force shoots out at her in black waves, powerful && vicious as the man monster that wields it. It curls in around Mara to seethe like a nest of vipers, thick && deep with no end in sight. Fear is a powerful ally to the Sith, hopelessness even more so, && he wants her so thoroughly entrenched in despair she knows no other outlet than to say what she’s so intent on hiding from the dark lord. 

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     ❝ Not until you give me what I want. ❞

 
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