To Tame A Beast.

[Drogh]

Drogh could sense the darkness in her rushing, she wanted to break out and attack him, Drogh knew it. Yet still, pathetically and pointlessly she held onto her self control and restrain. Drogh's own rage was fading, as apathy crept in, he slowly lost interest in this battle of words. He would hurt her more another time, and more so then just words. His hatred for her was his own power, his drive, his will. While neither them were sith, perhaps they were truer to the teachings then most, perhaps their relationship was pure in it's darkness and refined in it's hatred. Yet Drogh still wanted to offer one final insult, one final disrespect. Drogh was amazed how much Ra let him get with away with, perhaps this self control and restrain was seen as strength, but to Drogh it was just weakness, how she let her lesser mock her and insult her so. "I will break you one day Ra." Drogh said, before emitting a foul vile spit, splattering across towards her face.

@Ra'a'mah

 

[Ra'a'mah]

The passion in his eyes dimmed and Ra considered this a victory for her. Drogh had given up and trying to get her to lash out at him for now. At this moment, it was clear she was still the master and he the appentice.

When he did try it again, he might just get that reaction from her. She knew this lull was only temporary and would continue another time. Of all the people she had around her, Drogh was one was of the few she would get honesty from. Even if it was coated in hatred. His words were untarnished.

He challenged her one last time. However, it was exactly how a relationship of their kind worked.

"Yes, you will, Drogh. I almost feel sorry for you when that happens."

A simp​le step to the side and she avoided that spit. In time he would break her, of that much Ra was positive. That day she may also break him.

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