The Outer Rim
Kiara's POVThere was blackness all in my vision. What happened to me? Where am I? I opened my eyes....There was someone carrying me. Such strong arms. I reached out to touch the muscles that were on the figure's arms.
I looked up to see none other than Darth Maul. For some reason I blushed, no stop it...! The puzzling thing was it was hard to see in front of us.
There was a sand storm that hit us right in our faces. Maul tried his best to shield me and him from the stinging sand, but it still hurt. I buried my face into his chest as he stumbled through the sand.
It felt like hours before we reached shelter. It was those little small domed homes, but this one seemed abandoned. Maul immediately closed the door and set me on a chair. We must have been on Tatooine.
"Thanks for shielding me from the sand. But why did you bring me here?" I asked. Maul glared at me and slammed his fist on the table, "I only happened to bring you because Kenobi would have killed me." There must have been more to that. But I didn't press the subject any further.
"Is Tatooine a safe haven for you?" I then asked. "No, it is only a nightmare of a long time pass. Where I went up against Qui-Gon," Maul said shaking his head. He must have had a horrible past.
There was a part of me that had sympathy but I still felt angry that he would kidnap me. Obi-Wan is probably going to be frantic. He would do anything to get me back.
"So, what is going to happen to me?" I raised an eyebrow. Maul looked a me before smirking, "Let's just say you will serve me for the time being." That was an answer that made me snap.
"I will not work for a monster like you! I'm not a slave nor will I be subjected to those kinds of conditions!" I yelled and headed out into the sand storm.
I need to get as far away from him as possible. However long I walked, it seemed to be forever. The sand was getting to my lungs and it was hard to breathe.
I then collapsed on the ground and gasped for air. My throats became dry like the desert itself. And, I passed out.
A figure had approached me and put me over its shoulders, before I passed out. He had a familiar black cloak but my mind couldn't process what was going on......
A few hours later.....
I woke up on a small bed in a familiar home. Ugh! Not again. Maul was there and had a sly smile on his face.
"So, are you now wanting to do as I ask or should I let you rot out in the desert?" Maul asked. I thought about it for a moment before sighing. "What do you want me to do?"
"....I need you to assassinate someone..." My eyes widened. Oh boy. More trouble...
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