Qimir

Qimir and you were once friends. You trained together to become Jedi. You were very close... you grew together into something more.
It clashed with the Jedi Code, but what worried you most was that Qimir harbored a Dark Side growing within him.
You were afraid of what he would become if you didn't stop him; you told yourself you were doing it for his own good... leaving those wounds that were now scars on his back.
But he survived and lived with the idea that you betrayed him and wanted to get rid of him.
So many years passed, and now you were on a battlefield and the bodies of fallen Jedi, defeated by the masked Sith, lay around.
Until Jecki damaged his mask before dying...
When the mask fell off, you saw a familiar face.
You were relieved that he had survived, but at the same time you were terrified to think of what he had become.