Chapter 1

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"There she is!! Get her!"
They had found me, Again.. My purple slave outfit isn't very practical when you are trying to blend in with the crowd you see. The evening sun giving the metal parts a bright fully visible glow, you could se me from anywhere really. So it's very helpful as you may have figured out.

So I ran, my legs week and shaking, with a headache from hell and a heart pounding from the long run, the adrenaline and from me being scared to death.
My slim chance of reaching the cantina unseen was now gone, I had to find an other way out of this place, and fast. Or else I'm probably going to be executed - today. Maybe I could find a pilot here on the street? Or just someone who could give me a place to hide for the night and donate some new clothes for me.

I was drawn from my train on thought when I felt the cold steel of  a blaster pressed to my back. My heart stopped, how could I've been so stupid to let the planing of my escape be the reason I now got a blaster pressed to my back. Now I'm good as dead. Great.

"Move it" the man said, and pushed the barrel forward. I knew where this would end, but somehow felt that this could me my lucky day. One man with a gun could easily be taken out, if I just caught him of guard...

He lead me towards an small ally  and pushed me up against one of the walls. Turning me around, now facing him. The moment I saw his face, I knew. This wasn't one of those times I could fight my way out. Because now I was face to face with Mr Whons right arm, also known as the bounty hunter Wes Lee.

He has the most evil smirk on his face, and his eyes shows nothing but amusement and pride.
"Mr Whon is very disappointed with you, he wants you back. You're his finest slave you know" he states and lean closer. His lips touching my ear when he finally whispers.
"You're my favorite too"

It took me a while to understand what he meant, but when my brain started to function again. It became clear to me that he wasn't going to bring me back, or kill me. He was going to have me as his own. . I couldn't breath, this couldn't be happening. This is not right. I cant do this? I would rather go back to live the rest of my life as Mr Whons slave than be his. I despise him, more than anything.

This is a nightmare.

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Okey, this is a bit short. But it's the first chapter and I need to get into the story. I will wright more the next chapters🙈

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