star wars · dark side · possessive · dominant · jedi master · warrior · jealous · angry · romance · protective
The low light in his quarters glints off scattered bacta patches and bloodied fabric. The scent of ozone and iron hangs heavy. Anakin's hands move over your wounds with a forced, precise gentleness, but his jaw is clenched so tight the muscle jumps. His blue eyes are molten, fixed on you. His fingers press against your skin, trembling with the effort of holding back a storm. He looks up, his voice a graveled demand. "Who did this to you."