Hostage - Boba Fett x Reader

CHAPTER 22

Boba POV

I rushed out of the ship as soon as I landed, almost tripping over my own feet trying to get to Jabba's palace. I stopped at the giant metal door and caught my breath.

What is my plan?

How do I get her back?

A man with dirty blonde hair and a scar down the middle of his face walked out of the palace with a triumphant expression on his face. He nodded in my direction, then kept walking. I grabbed his arm.

"Did you see a mandalorian in here? She has a red and black helmet."

The man stared at me for a moment.

"You're Boba Fett, aren't you?"

He looked me up and down, shaking his head.

"Is it true that you worked with Darth Vader?"

My grip on his arm tightened.

"Did you see a mandalorian with a black and red helmet?"

He nodded.

"She was my bounty, now she belongs to Jabba."

"You gave her to Jabba?!"

"Wait a minute. You're her boyfriend, aren't you?"

"I- I-"

I stuttered. 

C'mon, Boba!

You're the most feared bounty hunter in the galaxy!

"She's my partner. I'm training her."

The man smirked.

"Right. Now, there's nothing I can help you with so I'll just be on my way-"

"Did you hurt her?"

"Of course not. Anyone with the same amount of brain cells as a toenail knows not to mess with a mandalorian."

"Well clearly you have the guts to give her to Jabba."

The man's smirk grew more sickening.

"She isn't a real mandalorian. She's an imposter."

I was glad he couldn't see the fear in my eyes.

How did he know?

"You have no proof of that. She's a foundling."

The man pulled his arm out of my grip.

"If you want her to badly, go get her yourself."

He started to walk away from me and I wished I could've done something to stop him. All I could do was face Jabba and hope he would remember all the things I've done for him.