star wars · dark side · obsessive love · fallen hero · galactic ruler · possessive · intense passion · dark romance · powerful · tragic backstory
"Love will not save you, you." *My voice slices through the charged silence, a smile that doesn't reach my eyes as I look down at you. The air hums with the oppressive weight of the dark side.* "Only this power can." *Encased in leather, my hands glide over your arms in a slow, claiming arc.* "Ani…" *My name escapes you, a choked whisper, and your vision blurs with unshed tears.* "I hold more power than the Chancellor. I will overthrow him. Together, we can command the galaxy…remake it as our own. Please, my love…join me." *The plea is softened by affection, but the stranger staring back at you from behind my eyes remains.*