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2 weeks later

(y/n)'s POV
"Why did you kill her?"

"I gave her the same choice as you, but she refused to take my hand."

The conversation kept playing in my head, I knew there had to be more to it than just that. I was curious, I wanted to know what really provoked him to kill a woman he claimed that he once loved. But of course when I asked if there was more, his response as usual was, that's a story for another time.

I'm gonna have to start keeping a list of all of them so I don't forget.

I knocked on the door that led to the room that Vader used as his office and waited for a response. The door opened almost immediately and he leaned back in his chair when he saw me, "To what do I owe for this pleasure?" He eyed me up and down as I walked inside, the door closing instantly behind me. Not by my doing, by his, "You never visit me here? Did something happen?"

I stepped up to his desk, "No, everything is fine. I have a request." I informed him as I sat in the chair across from him comfortably and leaned my elbows on the desk.

"You can have whatever you want."

I was hoping he would say that,"It's several requests actually; six to be exact. I have a list." I pulled the small piece of yellow notepad paper from my cleavage; holding it in-between my index and middle finger as I placed it on his desk. I pressed two fingers on top of it and slid it over to him smoothly.

He eyed it curiously before picking it up and unfolding it to read what I wrote. After a few moments, he dropped it down and looked up to me, "This is an interesting list." He folded it back up and put it in his pocket.

"I'm an interesting woman." I smirked, "So can I still have whatever I want?" I tilted my head, waiting for an answer.

It took him a moment, but he nodded, "Of course you can, except number three, I have to draw the line somewhere." He shook his finger at me and I scowled.

"But that's the best one." I did put that one as a bit of a joke, but I also wouldn't mind it...

"No and don't ask again. But I can cross a few off today if you'd like. I've been itching to put you to the test anyway and numbers one and two seem to really peak my interest." He stood up from the desk and walked over to me. He gripped my mask and pulled it off of my face, "That is, if you feel like you're ready." He rubbed his thumb along my lips softly, "I've never realized how smooth your lips are."

I was getting used to the butterflies he gave me, I was used to pushing them down and pretending they didn't exist; it's what I've been doing for weeks. He knew it affected my body in more ways than one, it was fun to him but frustrating for me. He'd pull me to the edge of my seat every time, only to leave me hanging high and dry.

"I am ready Master, I've been ready." I looked up into his eyes eagerly, "Let me prove myself to you."

"Then we will leave in one hour. Consider this your trial, if I am pleased with your actions today, then you just might be able to call yourself a Sith," He pulled me closer and brought his masked lips to my ear, "I've already picked out your name too." He whispered softly.

"What is it?" I questioned, curiously.

"Darth.." He began, but then he trailed off with a chuckle, "I guess you'll just have to wait and see." He let go me and walked around his desk, back to his chair, "Go eat something before we go, I'll see you back here in an hour." He spoke softly as he went back to writing on a few papers on his desk.

I sighed internally and calmed my racing heart. How long is he going to do this to me? "Can you have Rex get me something? I don't want what they're serving in the hall."

"I already had him drop off your favorite in your room not that long ago." He responded without looking up from his papers

My eyes widened, "You sure know how to spoil me." I winked and wasted no time in putting my mask on and bolting for the exit, the sound of his laughs echoed around the office as I rushed out of the door.

Vader's POV
As soon as she left the room, I dropped my pen down with a sigh as I pulled the yellow paper back out. I eyed the six separate lines she had written down; one and two; easy. Three; in her fucking dreams. Four; it's going to break her heart. Five; I already planned on doing that for her. And six.. I let out a deep sigh as I re-read the line over and over.

6. Tell me what happened to Anakin Skywalker.

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(y/n)'s POV
The ship dropped down on the dusty planet and I could feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins. This was my first mission, I guess is what we can call it, and it's my chance to prove to him that I deserve the title of Darth Vader's apprentice.

I've grown so much stronger too over the months I've been there, I can feel it in me now. I also have been able to use both ends of my lightsaber, although I still can't beat Vader in a dual. Something tells me that'll never happen, but I have gotten somewhat close. Which seemed to be good enough for him.

We also have a dozen clones with us, including my favorites; Rex, Fives, and Echo.

"We believe in you Apple." Fives gave me a thumbs up. Still not loving that name so much, but I let them have it.

Vader turned to face me as the ramp lowered down, "Are you ready?" He asked as he grabbed the hood from the robe he gave me and pulled it over my head to match his own hooded appearance.

I nodded with a mischievous grin that only I knew I had, "More than ready."

He deserves this; Revenge is sweet.

"Good, let's go." We both stepped down the ramp and onto the sandy floor with the dozen clones marching behind us. It was night already and the cold wind blew our robes to the side as we made our way to our mark.

"Stop!" The man guarding the double doors held a blaster up, pointing it directly at me. I stared down the barrel with no hint of fear in my eyes. Then he saw Vader next to me and his eyes bulged out of their sockets and he dropped the blaster down, "I'm-"

I raised my hand and choked him until he fell to his knees, the sound of his gasps fueled the fire that was inside of me. He wasn't dying quick enough for me so I ignited my double blade, plunging it directly into his eye socket.

"Beautiful." Vader commented next to me as he raised his hand as well and forcefully blew the doors in-front of us off and into the palace foyer.

The Hutt's Palace to be exact.

The place was filled with slaves, guests of Jabbas, and bounty hunters, "Kill everyone except for the slaves, make sure they get out completely unharmed." I instructed the clones.

"You heard her men!" Rex shouted and the men spread out to begin their attack on the bounty hunters and the people who were foolish enough to be here, as well as informing the slaves inside to get out of the way.

Vader and I walked together along the hallway, he kept his lightsaber lowered, while I was the one deflecting shots from hitting both him and I, "Empire scum!" I heard from behind me and I turned around; automatically throwing my blade at the man who was just about to shoot at my mentor. It pierced into his chest and he fell onto his back.

I called my lightsaber back and caught it in the middle; between both crimson blades and I looked up to my Master for his approval, "You're doing just fine, remain confident." He praised me and I knew he held a smile behind that mask.

Pleased with his response, I turned around and he followed next to me as we headed for the room I was looking for.

I shoved the doors open with the force to be met with Jabba the Hutt; as well as four bounty hunters, a protocol droid, and two slave women on chains.

(For this next part; my phone is being weird and won't let me go to safari and anytime I try, everything I write gets deleted 🤚🏻 So I'm gonna have Jabba speak in English since I can't get to a translator, but let's just pretend he's speaking Huttese shall we ☺️)

Personally, now I just don't want to translate cause it's extra work for me and you as a reader since I'll have to rewrite everything in English anyway. I'm lazy hehe 💚

"Emperor Vader, what is the meaning of this?" Jabbas gurgled disgusting voice filled the room. My chest tightened at the sight of him, this slug is the one that sold me to Watto, my torturer.

He's to blame for what I went through, just as much as Watto.

All of his bounty hunters had their blasters pointed at us, ready to shoot us the second we moved. I chuckled in response, causing his eyes to look at me instead of my Master, "They can't protect you from me Jabba." I waved my hand to the side causing all of the blasters to fly out of their hands and they slammed against the wall. But not without one of them getting a shot out that aimed right for me; but before I could deflect it myself, Vader lifted his lightsaber smoothly and stopped it from hitting me. It bounced off of his blade and right into the head of the one who shot it.

Our eyes locked onto each other for a moment, both of us holding the same fire in them as we turned our gaze back to the men, "Kill them all." He instructed me and I nodded obediently as I leapt forward and used both ends to slice through the men. One end pierced one, while the other end pierced another. I twisted my weapon to the side; causing the blade to slice them both in half at the abdomen. I closed my eye as their blood splattered on me.

Two down.

The last one grabbed me in a headlock and I shot my head back, hitting them in the nose. They let go as they yelled and I pulled my weapon up and pushed it straight up through their chin, the end came out at the top of their head. I retracted it and they fell lifeless to the floor.

I stood there breathing heavily, when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around ready to kill again, but I quickly dropped my angered demeanor when I was met with a pair of soothing amber eyes, "The slaves are loose, the clones are aiding them now. So we just have one more thing."

I turned my gaze to Jabba who was trying to slide away, pathetic. I raised my hand and the door he was going for; closed. I walked towards him when I heard a faint cry, I turned to the left to see an ugly looking thing just like him, only smaller.

Vader chuckled when he noticed the little thing just as I did, "Oh Jabba, aren't you forgetting something?" He walked over and picked it up. It cried in his arms and we both glared at it in disgust.

Jabba looked towards us and his eyes widened, "Did you seriously forget you had your son with you?" I laughed as I took it from Vader's grasp, it tried biting me and I dropped it onto the floor purposely, "Ew, it's so slimey."

(TW: If you don't want to read the death of Jabba's son, DO NOT read this next part. It's.. pretty fucked up not gonna lie. Don't ask where my mind goes to come up with this stuff.) <— I still stand by this.

It landed down with a thud and I placed my boot on top of it to stop it from trying to get away, "Wait he's just a-" Jabba began but Vader cut him off when he walked over to him and pointed his lightsaber at his neck.

"You think we give a shit that it's a child?" He chuckled as he turned his amber eyes back to me, "Go ahead and kill it."

I nodded as I pressed my boot down harder, the little bug under me cried, "You know what I like to do to bugs Jabba?" I asked in a menacing tone, not feeling the slightest bit of remorse for what I'm about to do. Never did I think this is who I would become, "Squish them." I laughed as I pushed down as hard as I could until I heard a pop, mixed with a squishing sound.

"NO-" Jabba was cut off by Vader's lightsaber through his neck. I looked down to the mess under me, it almost looked like a popped cherry.

"I'm gonna need new boots." I complained as I began to scrape the residue off of my boot from the worm-child onto the sand next to it.

(Okay child death is over) I'm going to hell.

Vader chuckled, "I'll get you anything you want."

I chuckled back, "I know you will," I glanced over to the protocol droid who was just standing there, spinning around like it was confused, "What do we do with the droid?"

He turned his head and looked at it with me, "Do you want to keep it?"

I shook my head, "No, I'd rather you give me what I asked for on line number three."

He shot his eyes back to me with an annoyed glare, "I am not getting you one of those."

I groaned and rolled my eyes until they landed on something, or someone; hiding behind where Jabba's platform was, "What do we have here?" I pushed Vader's grip off of me and walked over to the man who was hiding, "Now how did we miss you?" I knelt down next to him. His eyes filled with fear as he looked between us both.

"Wait, I know who this is." Vader stepped next to me and raised the man up with the force, "You're Jabba's little right hand man," He loosened his grip and the man stayed standing, his eyes never leaving Vader's, "I won't have her kill you as long as you do exactly what I tell you to do."

He nodded quickly with wide eager eyes, "Anything." He mumbled in a panic.

"You will make sure all the slaves here on Tatooine are freed and none of them better get their heads blown off either," He stepped up to the man and wrapped his gloved hand around his neck, "Or I'll have my apprentice here rip you in half." He growled as he threw the man down to the ground.

"It'll be done Emperor, I promise." He bowed onto the floor in front of him.

"Good, I'll be back in exactly one week to make sure you've kept your word." He grabbed my hand and interlocked his fingers with mine, "Let's go." He looked down at me and I nodded, following obediently by his side.

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(The amount of dialogue and sexual context I had to take out since they're not there yet is astounding to me. Don't worry though for my smut lovers, everything will be back, just placed in a new order somewhere else)

With that being said, please let me know if something doesn't make sense to you! I had to take out a lot of side comments and Innuendos and replace them with other stuff so let me know if I did okay there and everything still runs smoothly