anakin skywalker struggled against the bonds that held him. he and you had been captured by the pirate hondo ohnaka on a simple diplomacy mission. all you had to do was show up, make sure the pirate had count dukoo and wait for republic reinforcements.

hondo had greeted you and anakin with open arms, offering a celebration to the capture of the sith lord. you and anakin had both been too enamored with the victory for the republic, that you let your guards down. you had been tricked. the pirate drugged and captured you and anakin. since then, he's been torturing you in order to get information out of anakin.

anakin spoke for the first time. "i'm so sorry." his voice sounded as broken as you felt. your bones felt charred, electricity still surging through you from the last shock. "i'm so sorry," the chosen one repeated. you could tell that anakin was close to breaking. watching you hurt was the worst pain imaginable to him. he had already lost his mother, he couldn't lose you too.