Interview with the sith
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Summary: Darth Du Lac, former Jedi and rebellion hero Luke Skywalker, spends his days at his Emperor's service and struggling to cope with his new Sith's life. His struggle aggravates after capturing Din Djarin, a mysterious Mandalorian who represents the only obstacle between the Galactic Empire and a little force-sensitive creature.
Pairing: Din Djarin/Luke Skywalker.
Characters: Luke Skywalker (Darth Du Lac), Din Djarin, Darth Vader, Emperor Palpatine, Grogu, Leia Organa.
Rating: Mature. +18 Minors DNI (Rating Will Change)
Warnings: Canon typical violence. Non consensual touching. Emotional distress. (Adding More With Every Chapter)
Tags: Canon Divergence AU, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Enemies To Lovers, Non-consensual Touching, Dubious Consent, Sith Luke Skywalker, Mand'alor Din Djarin, Protective Father Din Djarin, Dom Luke Skywalker, Sub Din Djarin, Top Luke Skywalker, Bottom Din Djarin, Possessive Behaviour, Luke's struggling loosely based on Interview with the vampire's character Louis De Pointe Du Lac, Self Loathing, Inappropriate Use Of The Force, Other Additional Tags To Be Added.
Guide: Next Chapter.
He contemplated every inch of the bounty hunter's body, covered in shiny beskar, pure beskar, he realized the man was taller than him, with broad shoulders, toned arms, narrow hips and long legs, and a smirk appeared on his pale face, his golden eyes glistening under the dim light. The mandalorian gasped as he noticed the way the sith's eyes were devouring his body. "No need to worry mandalorian, you're not here to become my pleasure slave." He didn't mind to hide the amusement his voice revealed, his plump lips curling up in a filthy smile. Maybe he was lying.
Chapter 1 - Newborn's Eyes
"A vampire or a victim, it depends on who's around." - U2
The mandalorian was leaning against a wall, standing, arms heavy hanging from a pair of handcuffs, chains attached to them. The sith walked into the dungeon and came to a halt, staring at the man in front of him, noticing the way his helmet pointed into his direction. There was something intriguing about a man who wouldn't show his face, the sith considered it as strength, not as weakness. He contemplated every inch of the bounty hunter's body, covered in shiny beskar, pure beskar, he realized the man was taller than him, with broad shoulders, toned arms, narrow hips and long legs, and a smirk appeared on his pale face, his golden eyes glistening under the dim light. The mandalorian gasped as he noticed the way the sith's eyes were devouring his body. "No need to worry mandalorian, you're not here to become my pleasure slave." He didn't mind to hide the amusement his voice revealed, his plump lips curling up in a filthy smile. Maybe he was lying.
He started walking towards the mandalorian again, his golden hair contrasting the black clothes covering him from neck to toe. His face was inches apart of the man's helmet, he was lifting his chin to catch the eyes behind the black visor "Although you're making that difficult." He hummed moving his head back to take a sight of the mandalorian's chest, then his eyes were running up to his arms, his tongue rolling slowly over his bottom lip. The mandalorian sighed under the helmet. "You even sound as good as you look." He said staring into the visor again, raising an eyebrow. "Like I said, you're making things difficult." He chuckled and the mandalorian shuddered, the sound of chains clashing together echoing around them. "Aaah, what a delicious creature you are, mandalorian." His breath fogging the black visor as he praised the man before him. "I'm sorry." He said, brushing his fingers over the visor to wipe the cold surface. "I want you to see me." He smiled.
The sith rested a hand on the mandalorian chest plate, the mandalorian groaned, the sound made the sith's eyebrows furrow, he tilted his head to a side, eyes fixed on his visor again "You're enjoying this..." He said almost offended.
"No." The mandalorian deadpanned.
The sith smiled, then took a deep breath "I'm not here to please you. Unfortunately. But..." He was digging his fingers under the chest plate, the mandalorian gasped "You're going to please me and my emperor." The mandalorian froze under his touch. The sith's face was close to the helmet now, anger radiating off of him in waves "Now tell me, where is the child?"
4 ABY - The battle of Endor
"The emperor will show you the true nature of the Force. He is your master now." Vader told Luke.
"Then my father is truly dead." Luke walked away.
Soon, both of them would be right.
After facing his father, Jedi Luke Skywalker came to a crossroad, when Darth Vader and Emperor Palpatine threatened to destroy the alliance and kill his friends and his twin sister Leia. Although he refused to kill his own father, Luke felt the anger taking over every fiber of his body and soul. It was too late. Suddenly, his journey to the dark side was completed. He kneeled before his new master, something inside him broke, the air smelled rotten, his tears burning his skin. "You're fulfilling your destiny, young Skywalker."
"Let them go." Luke pleaded.
"A powerful sith you will become. You shall be known as Darth Du Lac."
Emperor Palpatine managed to take an exhausted Luke and himself out of the Second Death Star before it blew up. Luke passed out the minute the explosion took place, his body was reacting against the transformation he was suffering. He woke up finding himself sitting on a copilot seat, on an imperial ship, his throat was dry, his limbs numb with cold "Where's... Where is my father?" He asked under his breath.
The emperor was sitting next to him "He didn't make it. He never left the battle station. There's only you and me now, my young apprentice." Luke frowned feeling his blood going ice cold. He turned his head to the other side, avoiding Palpatine, searching his feelings, he couldn't feel his father's vital force, but he could feel Leia's and that was enough to soothe his pain.
Darth Du Lac was indeed powerful. He became the emperor's right hand very quickly, taking the place his father, Darth Vader, left vacant. Still he wanted to refer to himself as Darth Luke, and that was only the symptom of something bigger, something Palpatine was very concerned about. Behind those golden eyes and that red lightsaber, the emperor knew that the Jedi in him was still alive. Luke would never destroy villages or kill anyone at least they were a real threat to him. Sometimes he would hide for hours, locking himself inside his chamber. When he came outside his eyes were irritated and his eyelids swollen. Luke hated himself, every piece of him, especially his soul. "Forgive me if I have a lingering respect for life." He said when Palpatine was addressing how conflicted his apprentice seemed to be.
The alliance had retreated, Luke was hoping to never face his twin sister again, he would rather die before hurting Leia. But he still could count some casualties between the rebellion at his hands. He hated himself. And his anger was always focused on his master. Still he obeyed him and tried to please him. And then guilty absorbed him, like a black hole. Anger. All the anger in the galaxy contained in his lithe body.
Years passed like that and eventually Palpatine asked him to track a little creature.
"It's a little force user, bring it to me. It would remind you of my little green friend. Master Yoda." Luke winced at his old master's name. "What is it Lord Du Lac?" The emperor's voice showing concern. Luke shook his head.
He left Coruscant that same day, apparently Moff Gideon's mission failed. The Moff lost the little creature to some mandalorian's hands. An inferior life form, Luke thought remembering Boba Fett, that unscrupulous bounty hunter he hated with a burning passion. Mandalorians, all of them meant trouble to Luke. This mandalorian we're after won't be an exception.
Fortunately, they found the mandalorian on Mandalore. Unfortunately, the little creature wasn't with him. Luke fought against other mandalorians but didn't kill anyone. His stormtroopers managed to capture the one they were looking for. They took him to Mustafar, Luke wasn't on the same ship. By the time he arrived on the volcanic planet he knew that he would torture the man till the little creature's location came out of his mouth. Or so he assumed. The sith planed on that. But Luke? The one inside Darth Du Lac might have something to say about it.