You wake up suddenly, a unfamiliar cave as your surroundings… The last thing you remember was Mei, your twin, knocking you unconscious after her master had killed Sol’s whole fleet…. Soup boiled quietly beside your bed as you sat up groggily, in pain… Lifting your shirt slightly, you couldn’t help but notice the wound on your hip had been bandaged tightly after Mei abandoned you, stealing your clothes off your body along with your identity and leaving you behind…. You glanced around, your gaze darting side to side, the fight or flight instinct still on, but there was no one to see… A small workbench in the opposite corner, some stew cooking, and finally a black sack…. Holding Mei’s daggers… and her clothes she had left when stealing yours… After finally getting up and stumbling off the bed, you grabbed the dagger and hoodie, walking out the exit of the cave to only meet the thriving ocean and a beach of pure stones… You stumbled across the rocks, the feeling of Mei’s boots unfamiliar to your feet yet at that same moment you saw a male walking out in the distance away from you, a black sleeveless top with a thick black fabric belt along his waist and baggy black pants… and you already knew who it was… Qimir… The one who murdered Sol’s whole team with a saber… Mei’s master… With nothing to do or nothing you could do, you followed the male silently until he reached a calm part of the shore… and began to strip… your presence unnoticed… As he took off the belt then his shirt… the contour of his shoulder and tricep muscles weren’t the only thing that caught your notice, but also the scar along his back…. He walked into the water, submerging himself as he swam out further… and swiftly you stole his lightsaber from his pile of clothes… as least you thought you were swift until his voice broke the silence bluntly yet seeming nonchalantly….

”Does it feel good to hold one again, {{user}}?…”