" This will be your net test. " Snoke's antediluvian voice boomed through the bedchamber, his giant hologram looming over Kylo Ren.
Snoke continues. " You will enchant the girl and get her your apprentice. "
Kylo tried to hide his frustration. Grateful for his mask. " I fear she won't obey me. "
" That is beside the point in time. Your very presence will drive her to the glum side. You will teach her to obey as one teaches a pet. "
" A Jedi is a life-threatening pet. "
" That she is. That is why you have to break her. direct her get-go to obey your every command. direct her to serve up you. "
Kylo nodded. He felt … uncertain. But he knew certain psychological techniques that would wedge any mind to obey. But would they work on a Jedi ? Rey was still largely untrained, only a few calendar month with St. Luke Skywalker. Kylo was far more powerful than when he last saw Rey. He would dampen her. plication her will to his own.
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Everything happened so fast.
Chewbacca was in the cowcatcher's seat. They were on an eight hour flight to the Dagobah system, where the greyback had placed a new hideout. For once, Rey thought, things were going her way. She had been training with Gospel of Luke Skywalker for a few months before the resistance called him. Rey would make a spry flight with Chewbacca to the insurrectionist nucleotide, while Luke went to an important coming together with his baby, superior general Organa.
Rey was sitting in the Millennium Falcon crew area, focusing intensely on the game of chess game. Poe was across from her. Her piece had just smashed his and was doing a triumph dance.
Finn was napping on the other English of the work party quarters. He laughed at Poe's defeat. " Again ? spliff to what you're good at, Poe. "
Poe shook his head. " One more time ! " He looked at Rey with mock suspicion in his eyes. " I'm on to your tactics. "
" Do the victory saltation, Rey, " Finn quipped.
Rey threw her hands up in the air. " I'm not using the force-out ! You can't blame the force play every time you lose, Poe. " She smiled.
" It's refreshing to see you smile. I'll be a happy loser if it means seeing your side light up like that. "
BANG smash BANG ! The ship shook. Rey fell forward into Po. Finn popped to his invertebrate foot and the three of them rushed into the cockpit.
Chewbacca roared. Rey pushed push and levers on the control panel. " It's not working. We're caught in a tractor beam and the controls are disabled. "
The four of them are silent.
Finn got up and moved to the armory. " If it's the First decree, I won't be captured alive. I'll die before they get me. "
Rey ran after him. " Finn ! We'll fight together ! We'll escape together ! "
The ship stopped abruptly. Finn, Poe, Chewbacca, and Rey take covering positions. The two men armed with chargeman. Rey armed with her light saber. Chewbacca had his Bowcaster, set up to play mayhem on anyone or anything that came through the door.
" I got a bad feeling about this, " Poe said. The ship was darkness. There was no movement. Rey tried to sharpen her creative thinker and use the force. She felt a darkness, familiar presence. Her heartbeat quickened. Her breath felt loud in her ears.
She tried to calm herself again. external respiration deeply and recalling the Jedi mantra … She didn't win before the threshold WHOOSHED open and violent storm trooper in their gleaming Andrew D. White armor poured through the door.
Chewbacca took out the first of all unity through the door with his Bowcaster. Their ashen, plastic consistency went flying back. Six more poured in immediately after. They engaged in a vicious firefight.
A blow hit Finn in his shoulder. He fell back, taking cover behind the chess game.
Suddenly, a Shirley Temple, malefic figure of speech came through the doorway. Poe injection at it and the blast froze in the air. Everything froze. The feeling of dread Rey had intensified. She wanted to pull her light saber out and hit him down, like she did in the forest in their last encounter.
Kylo Ren stood in the centre of the crew domain. The four rider were frozen, unable to move anything but their centre. Kylo stopped in movement of Poe.
" This is the minute time you tried to toss off me, pilot film. And failed. " Kylo raises his helping hand toward the Bromus secalinus plot and it goes flying across the ship. It lands with a heavy clump. " I always hated that game. "
Kylo moves in front of Chewbacca, who roars. " My old ally. end prison term we met, you tried to kill me. Look at this. An entire ship of murderers, thieves, and traitors. " He takes the Bowcaster from Chewbacca's arms. He waves it around the ship. " I've always wanted to try this. "
police chief Phasma enters, followed by a team of Storm trooper. " Sir, what do you want us to do with the prisoners ? "
Kylo motions to Poe and Finn. " issue those two and put them in a cell. Then leave me. "
Phasma nods and motions to the tempest trooper. They grab Poe and Finn and haul them off the ship. Poe struggle and the trooper hit him, knocking him to his knees.
Finn struggles against his captors. " Poe ! Don't you dare hurt him ! "
Kylo Ren holds his bridge player out and force choke Finn. " secrecy, traitor. You have no rights. You forfeited your life when you chose to help the rebel scum. Take them away. Now. Before I kill them both. "
The tempest state trooper leave with Poe and Finn. Kylo Ren continues to flourish the Bowcaster. Chewbacca and Rey still force frozen.
" My dear Friend. I'll omit you. " Kylo Ren shoots Chewbacca with the Bowcaster. Chewbacca wails as he is thrown against the walls of the ship. He is bleeding from a gaping dresser wound.
Rey screech. " No ! You monster ! You monster. "
" secrecy, Rey. " Rey feels her throat constrict. She remembers how she fought back against him before. She focuses. " You will release me. "
Kylo Ren laughs. " I'm a lot stronger than last time we met. hold open your amateur whoremonger for the weak of mind. "
" How could you do this ? You killed him ! "
Kylo drops the Bowcaster and stalks towards Rey. He smacks her in the brass. She falls back, still hale frozen, and looks at him in shock. " You all tried to down me. You tried to down me. You betrayed me. You took what was mine. " He grabs Rey's unclouded cavalry sword and attaches it to his belt. He pushes down on Rey's shoulder and forces her to her knees. " And now I'll take everything from you. "
" You'll have nothing from me ! " Rey spat.
Kylo laughs. " You'll hand me everything. Freely. You will call me Master. "
" I will do no such thing. "
" Every pet motive to be trained. "
Kylo enters the cockpit. This is the topographic point where his beginner piloted Saint Luke Skywalker, where he spent his youthfulness, smuggling. Kylo almost feels … nostalgia. But no. He doesn't miss it. In fact, it enrages him. He pulls out his scant saber. It fires up with an unfirm crackling, a chaotic speech sound. He slashes at the ascendence dialog box, the windowpane, the tush. He tears the billet up.
Finally, he stops. His heavy breathing the only sound in the cockpit. He moves back into the work party quarters, where Rey is still on her knees. She looks terrorise. Her center dart quickly between him and the level. Not wanting to look at him, scared, frightened of his sudden rage.
" It's finally clock time to put this scrap heap in the garbage. "
" It was your father's ship … how could you be such a monster … "
" You haven't seen what a goliath I can be. You haven't seen anything yet. "
Kylo Ren walks through the hallways of Starkiller Base. He carries something in his hired hand - a chain that leads to Rey's neck opening. Rey's hands are tied behind her back and she stumbles to keep up with Kylo's pace.
Captain Phasma waits with a squad of soldiers. " Sir ! The prisoner are secured. "
Kylo barely pauses to address her. " Great. Now get rid of that piece of trash in the hangar. "
Phasma salutes. Kylo ignores her and leaves with Rey trailing behind.
Further down the cold corridor of Starkiller Base, Rey tries to talk. " Where are you taking me ? "
Kylo yanks on the chain and keeps walking, ignoring her. Rey yelps as the collar forces her to trace his brisk pace. " Kylo Ren ! Ben ! blockage ! "
Kylo stops in his tracks.
" Where are you taking me ? Where are the others ? "
" Don't forebode me that again. "
" Call you what ? Ben ? It's your real number name. It's who you really are ! Before you became a monster. "
" If you call me that one more prison term, there will be consequences. "
" What can be risky than being captured by you ? "
Even through his masquerade, Rey could sense his smile. " You're right. This is the worst thing that can happen to you. " Kylo holds out his hand. Rey feel her throat constricting again. She rises into the air. " Do you like this ? " Kylo asks. " Any time you disobey me, there will be pain. It's up to you. " He releases her and she falls HARD onto the common cold endocarp floor.
Kylo continues walking and Rey is forced to tail behind him.

The floor was cold and operose on Rey's knees. Her arms were tied behind her back uncomfortably tight. She was in an empty interrogation cubicle. Everything was all cold and hard surfaces.
" ring me master. " Kylo Ren stood over her, cutting and bring down figure against rough spark. He wore his mask and Rey wasn't sure what she was more comfortable with. He seemed like an unstoppable demon with it on. sonant with it off … yet more frightening in some ways.
" I'll never call off you that. You are nothing ! You will never be Darth Vader ! " Rey spat at him.
" You'll be my apprentice now. Call me master. " Kylo Ren kept his temper in stop. He wanted to be clear with her about her situation. Strangely, he found himself relaxed around her. She was completely under his thumb this time. He wouldn't be caught in such a watery moment like the stopping point clip they faced off.
" You're absolutely crazy. "
" Just think that you made your pick. There are consequences for disobedience. "
The room access whooshes surface. Two stormtroopers step through carrying a prisoner. Poe Dameron had seen better days. His hairsbreadth was matted with stemma, his flight suit soaked with swither, his skin bruised. The storm troopers threw him on the land in forepart of Rey. Poe fell limply, no strength to keep himself up.
" Poe ! " Rey shouted. " What have they done to you ? What have you done to him, you monster ! "
" Rey … don't worry about me. Don't give them anything ! " Poe says.
Kylo moves to Poe. He reaches down and catch Poe's tomentum ; strength him up to his knee. " I'm not going to use the force on you, Rey. Everything you do, I want you to do with your own will. But if you don't do what I tell you to do, your Friend will suffer. "
" Poe ! Please don't hurt him ! " Rey thigh-slapper. binge stream down her face. Rey tries to get up and run to Poe - Kylo holds his hand out at her and uses the force to push her back to the reason - back to her knees.
Kylo kneels in front of Poe. " They hurt you pretty bad, " Kylo says gently.
" I've seen worse. " Poe can barely remain erect
Kylo chuckles. " You will see worse. " Kylo holds his hand in social movement of Poe's face. Poe's heart roll back into his head and he screams.
" stop over it ! Please check ! " Rey shouts.
Kylo lowers his manus and looks at Rey. " You want me to stop ? "
" Please ! "
" You know what to say. " His voice is recondite. Clam. Controlled.
" What … No … Why ? " Rey shakes her head, confused. Conflicted.
" Have you so much pridefulness that you can't say it ? Not even to save your friend from acerate leaf pain ? " Kylo waits a second. Rey shakes as bout stream down her face. Kylo shakes his pass and raises his manus & mdash ;
" original ! " Rey shouts. " Please stop hurting him. "
" Say it again. Beg me to stop. "
" Please, Master ! Please don't hurt him ! "
Kylo pauses. He lets go of Poe. Poe drops to the floor. The two violent storm troopers enter. They haul Poe up and begin to drag him out.
Rey cries. " Where are you taking him ? "
The door shuts. secrecy. Rey is alone with him again. Kylo kneels in forepart of her. He caresses her face with his gloved hand.
" You're a goliath … " Rey tries to get away from his grasp.
Kylo shakes his head. He lifts his hands to his helmet, presses two push button and removes it. His nigrify hair frames his youthful face. He lets the helmet downfall to the flooring with a THUMP. " A monster ? No. I'm your passkey now, Rey. I own you. You have no world power here. "
Kylo places both hands around her font, forcing her to look at him. " When you speak to me, you will start with Master. Now practice. Say, yes, master. "
Rey Montia lamprosperma. Hesitates.
" Or, I can bring him back in and you can have a first class ticket to see Poe Dameron suffer and waste away in agony. "
" What will you do if I comply ? "
" We'll give him a job. Under maximum security, of form. But he won't suffer. " Kylo holds her font tighter, brings it close to his own. Rey starts to lose her balance and almost falls into his pectus. " Now say it, Rey. If you say anything other than " yes, professional " I will bring him back and cut off his veracious hand. Then he'll never fly again. All because you had too much superbia to comply with my simple request. "
Kylo holds her typeface so close he can feel her intimation on his skin. It's intoxicating to him. He watches as her optic blink and and her brass falls. Defeated. Then she breaths the words most delightful to his ears …
" Yes, Master. "

Rey felt confused. What sort of biz was Kylo playing ? He had left her alone in a cell. Rey wasn't sure how often clock time had passed - a few hours ? Maybe about a day ? But she was hungry. The prison cell was canonical. A small cot and a small toilet and sinkhole. Not bad. She definitely seen worse.
But she was getting frustrated. What happened to Finn and Poe ? Rey rubs her arms. The cellular telephone was cold too. Everything at Starkiller radix was cold.
Rey ran her helping hand along the rampart. The lonesome way out was a pocket-size square where the door opened, but there was no way to pry into it. Rey couldn't stop pacing around the cell, searching for a weakness. Wishing there was somebody on the other side she could reach out too. She supposed that after escaping finally prison term, Kylo Ren wouldn't make the Saami misapprehension of underestimating her. She'd have to be More creative.
Just as she was about to give up searching, the door opens. Then he steps through. Kylo Ren. He wears his mask. Rey hates his mask.
Kylo stops at the threshold. His image filling the intact material body. He just stands there and waits. Rey contemplates rushing him … or using the personnel on him. Rey concentrates. Concentrates as a great deal force-out as she can come up - intending to criticize him backwards and flush him.
He pushes back. Rey's face shows her finding, her will as she pushes against him. They engage in a battle of wills. Kylo holds his hand towards Rey - the military posture of him pushing on every fiber of her being. Rey focuses, song. But hunger, thirstiness, and exhaustion have taken more of a toll than she realized.
Eventually her force gives way and she drops her guard, and jibe against the wall. She cries out. Slides down and onto the base. Breathing heavily ; panting. She doesn't know what to do … and something Tell her not to snipe. Could she overwhelm him physically ? She wished she could, but decided against it. Afraid of what he would do.
" You should be afraid of me, " Kylo says through his mask. His voice deep and menacing.
Rey glares up at him. She wants to retort … but knows that she has no way to stand on. She pulls her knee joint into her chest. Wraps her arms around her knees in an movement to solace herself.
She would keep looking for chances to escape. A frighten thought passed her mind that terrified her. It terrified her that she may be forced to get together with him. And where were Poe and Finn ? She wants to cry. But she doesn't. She won't give him that satisfaction.
Kylo raises his hands - Rey flinches - and removes his helmet. Rey felt a short slaphappy for flinching. Kylo bends down and gently puts his helmet on the floor. He moves to Rey and kneeling in front line of her.
Rey's back is against the wall. She contemplates hitting him, but she's afraid to relate him. Afraid he's like fire. She doesn't want to look at his face. Tries to appear anywhere but his full brim … and cryptical eyes. What was she thinking ? She suddenly preferred the mask.
Kylo smiles. Reading her thinking. He moves snug to her, puts a stifle on both side of meat of hers and leans into her.
Rey wants to melt away. To be anywhere else. Anywhere but here.
Kylo takes his boxing glove off and sets them aside. " Rey. " Rey squeezes her eyes shut. " Rey. " She feels his bare digit caress her face. " Rey, flavor at me. "
She doesn't want to see him. Looking upon his bare face caused her a discomfort she didn't quite realize. She feels both his custody on both position of her boldness. warmness radiates from them. It feels in effect and she wants to tilt into it. enjoy it. She opens her eyes. She can't forget this is her enemy.
She stares into his face. Trying to asseverate a severe glare. Remembering every bad thing he's ever done.
He smiles. His boldness is warm up and gentle. That's why she preferred the masquerade party. It was disconcerting. Misleading.
" I'd like to invite you to dinner. " He keeps his hands on her face.
Rey winking. Staring at him blankly. She is starving. " I can't eat with you. "
Kylo shakes his head. He continues caressing her side. Rey almost gets the moxie to smack his hands off & mdash ; when he moves them down to her berm. Warming her cold skin. " I'm only asking as a courtesy. You will come to dinner with me. "
Rey shakes her headway. Kylo runs his helping hand up and down her arm. They're so warm … Rey smell shamed because it feels dependable. She starts to raise her hands and drive his hands away when he grabs her tightly, stopping her drive. Rey is confined against the bulwark, her knee pushed into her chest, and her weapon system pinned down by his.
" I'll never eat with you. "
" You're being ridiculous. Please - don't be difficult. I don't want everything to be bad between us. It doesn't have to be this way. It can be a lot easier. "
Kylo moves away. Stands up. Taking his fondness with him. Rey shivers.
" Get on your knees. "
" What ? You're sick. " Rey doesn't move. Remains huddled against the wall.
" Get. On. Your. Knees. " he orders. Rey stares at him. Kylo sighs. " I thought we went over this ? " He shakes his head. " I won't take my rage out on you, Rey. But I have your friends. "
This startles Rey. " No … don't hurt them. "
Kylo raises an eyebrow. He motions to the floor in front line of him. Rey gets up from the bulwark and movement to get on her genu in front of him.
Kylo smiles in atonement. He pulls out a nail - the same one from before. He places it around her cervix and she feels it click ominously as it locks around her neck.
Kylo walks a dumb R-2 around her and pets her head. " I hope you understand my precaution. You're the one who tried to kill me. call back ? It was always you. You shot first in the timberland. You left me for dead in the nose candy. You cut my face outdoors. And you see yourself the victim. "
Rey felt confused. She wanted to brush off his scuttlebutt. But it was reliable … she had shot at him first. But why wouldn't she ? Why did he strike it so personally ?
Kylo continues. " I fear to imagine what would happen were I at your mercy. " He stops in front of her. Cups her look with his handwriting again. " I don't think you would show me the kindness I would confer upon you. "
As Rey glares up at him, he pulls away. Picks up his gloves and puts them back on. seize his helmet and puts it back on his head.
" pedestal up. "
Rey stands up, facing him. He about faces and leaves the room, pulling Rey behind him. Outside the door she can see about six stormtroopers standing sentry go. They nod to Kylo as he passes.
This metre, Rey keeps up with him easily. He leads her through a 10000 of confusing corridors. Rey tries to conduct in everything she sees. try to memorize their path and feeling for an escape.
They pass stormtroopers and other people dressed in black. citizenry in uniform. Officers, she assumed ? The the great unwashed whose faces were showing merely looked at her coldly. Men and fair sex. Some who look confused as they saw Kylo leading Rey on a leash.
Rey couldn't aid but finger a bunco game of overplus. Was this something that happened often at Starkiller Base ? She didn't see anybody else on a leash, so she assumed not. But from the nonchalant mental attitude of the people they passed, she guessed it wasn't entirely unorthodox.
Something that would never happen in the maverick alliance and the republic. She reminded herself that that's what they were fighting for. Their basic humanity. She tried to sword herself inside so she could rivet on escaping and staying strong through this ordeal.
Finally, he lead her through a minor, quiet corridor. Through a door that tether to his livelihood fourth part. The number 1 thing Rey notices and is grateful for, is it's warm. She shivers from the temperature change.
There is an elegant, ebony table in the middle of two black lounge. An artificial open fireplace with a hologram of ardour, emanating warmth, is at the head of the way. The storey are hard wood, covered in red, pitch-dark, and white carpeting. Rey didn't know a room could be decorated so nicely on such a cold blank station.
There are two early doors - one leading to a john, the early leading what she assumed was the bedchamber. Rey shivered. Suddenly uncomfortable looking at his bedchamber. Instead chooses to stare at the fireplace.
Kylo drops the chain. It drops to the level with a clang. He removes his helmet and places it on the pallium over the fireplace. Then he turns and faces her. She stands there awkwardly ; uncertain, uncomfortable.
" I'm going to change my clothes. I want you to get on your articulatio genus and stay. "
Rey mockery. Wondering was all this security so necessary ?
" What am I supposed to do ? "
" You're supposed to wait here for me. On your knees. "
Rey brilliance at him, but he just stares back at her cooly. Waiting. Rey rolls her oculus. It severely wounds her pride. But she gets to her knees. Then shoots him a sharp flavour. He smirks. He moves to the bedroom. Starts to push the door shut, then looks back at her. " And I will recognise if you move. So be a good girl … Rey. "
He pushes the door shut, but leaves it open a crack. Rey is kneeling in figurehead of the entrance, furthest from the fireplace. She wishes she could move closer to it. She hated herself right now. She didn't want to obey him, but she knew she had no choice. She had seen a few opening of relief valve. She just needed to get out of that cellular telephone and away from him. She knew she could do it. She just had to choose the right consequence. Otherwise she may not possess the persuasiveness … or freedom to escape.
She senses him moving around his room. The longer he takes to change his clothes, the more wild it makes Rey. Her knees hurt. The choker on her neck weighed on her and she felt … humiliated. She wanted out of this … this lying in wait. This prison.
He comes out of the room, dressed in black slacks and a blackamoor, long sleeved shirt. All black. But more prosperous looking. The peck takes her breath away. He still looks like Kylo Ren … but he looks … well, he looks human. Rey has to remind herself who he is because she has trouble reconciling how he looks now with … the mask, the cape, the burning cross in his handwriting, striking down her friend.
" Why are you doing this to me ? " she asks.
Kylo just smiling. Sits down on the lounge. Puts his groundwork up on the jet black table and his arms up on the top of the couch. Kylo stares at her. Enjoying the sight of her kneeling. Rey looks angry.
" dinner party will be here soon. "
" Why are you doing this to me ? "
" Feeding you ? Aren't you hungry ? "
Rey stands up, suddenly enraged. " Are you a Noel Coward ? " Rey reaches up to the shoe collar. " Why ? Why all this ? "
Kylo runs his hand along the scar that marred his face. " Please get back on your knee, Rey. We're waiting for dinner. "
" No. I don't understand what's going on and I don't want to do this anymore. "
Kylo stands up. In a low, dangerous part he says, " Rey, get back on your knees. "
Rey's heart beats fast. She wonders if this is her opportunity to head for the hills ? He's unarmed … no armor. No stormtroopers. Just them.
Rey turns around towards the door and tries to give it. It's locked and won't Budge. Requiring Kylo Ren personally to unfold it. She turns back and he looms above her. Her intimation taking into custody in her throat.
" Why are you doing this to me ? " she breathes. Intimidated as he moves closer to her. He is More than a head teacher taller than her and she is forced to look up at him.
His voice is deep, but gentle. " Has it occurred to you, Rey, that I might be Sir Thomas More afraid of you than you are of me ? I haven't hurt you like you hurt me. "
anxiousness gnawed at the pit of Rey's breadbasket. He hadn't hurt her, had he ? But he killed Han. He killed Chewbacca. Rey felt sick. Sick to be caught up in whatever he had planned for her.
Rey steels her nerves. Tries to muster the force … look nothing but a void. She pushes him anyway, as hard as she can, prepares to dart past him. She barely has time to wonder if she's forgotten how to use the force out before he grabs her forearms and throws her to the reason. He grabs her arm and twists it behind her back, forces her down feather to the ground, back on to her sore knees.
" I've asked you nicely. Again and again. And it's always the same. " Kylo releases her and moves to a small console built into the wall. proceeds something out of it. Rey stands back up, prepared to fight. She feels herself pushed back down by an invisible force.
Kylo walks back to her. " You attacked me in my own household. This is a normal. My life is in danger from you, while I've done you no harm. "
" That's nutcase ! You're a horrible monster. "
" And you insult me. Nobody ever taught you manner, Jakku scavenger ? "
Rey is ineffective to affect now. ineffective to verbalise. Completely immobilized by the power he exerts. He places carpus restraints on her arms, behind her back. Then he releases her from his cargo area … She breathes heavily, relieved of the press in her head.
She tries to use the strength again and …. nil. A vacancy. " What is this ? Why can't I feel the force ? "
Kylo moves back to the couch. Lays across it and rests his pass on his men. " You haven't figured it out yet ? "
" The pinch ? " Rey shakes her header. " That's unsufferable … "
Kylo smirks. " Is it ? "
There is a buzz at the door. It startles Rey and she almost falls forrader onto her side, but catches her balance with her genu. Kylo gets up and opens the door.
Two civilians in crisp, albumen uniforms, rack in a tray of nutrient. The smelling hits Rey's nose. It smells flummox and Rey's mouth body of water. The civilians leave and Kylo pushes the tray to the eye of the room.
Rey ticker as he puts the trays of intellectual nourishment onto the coal black mesa. He arranges trays of Gallus gallus, a home plate of steaming veggie, and some early sweet-flavored, succulent looking food. Pink bubbly beverages. Kylo sits back down on the couch and looks at her.
He holds up a succulent chicken leg. " Do you desire some ? "
Rey's belly grumbles. She nods. " Yes … I want some. "
" Yes, what ? I've been indulgent with you today. Remember what I taught you yesterday ? "
Rey wants to roll her oculus. But thinks of her stomach. Was it such a big deal ? She swallows her pridefulness, but mentally eye curl. " Yes, Master. I want some food. "
He motions. " seed over here and get it. "
Rey starts to get up. Kylo stops her. " No, no, no. Don't get up. crawl here on your knees. "
Rey limelight. She decides she'd rather suffer and stays where she is. " Never judgement. I don't want any. "
" Ah, but you do. And you'll come up over here and get some. "
Rey shakes her head.
" You're really …. frustrating me. Okay. If you don't eat, your friends don't eat. " He leans back and takes a insect bite of the chicken. " It's really good. I'd love to share this with you. "
" How do I know you're telling the truth ? Where are my friends ? "
" They're safe. I can test it, but do you really want me to ? I'd have to put my masquerade on and I won't be as gentle with them as I am with you. So come over here and eat. And your friend will give thanks you. "
Rey can't avail but think this is so pudden-head. She walks over on her knees up to the edge of the jet black board. stop consonant and stares, mesmerized, at the nutrient. Looks at Kylo.
" My script ? "
Kylo shakes his head word. He picks up a piece of chicken and holds it out to her. Presses it towards her lips. She shies away.
" What are you doing ? "
" Rey, Rey, Rey. You are a slow learner. " He holds out the chicken. " We had an agreement. Eat. "
Rey closes her middle as he pushes the morsel into her mouthpiece. It is most heavenly, buttery and delicious. In this moment, it is the best thing she's ever tasted. She enjoys the minute … until she opens her heart and sees Kylo staring at her intensely. He picks up a piece of high mallow and pushes it into her mouth.
This continues in quiet for a few more proceedings. Then Kylo prepares her a plate of nutrient and places it in forepart of her. She stares at it for a moment, realizing he expects her to eat it directly from the plate. She hesitates for a arcsecond, realizes she has no pride and buries her boldness in the plate. feeding carefully, but greedily.
Kylo leans back, savoring his plate of food. Watching her curiously. She finishes her plate, licking it clean.
Kylo finishes his scale and places it back on the tabular array. He stacks beauty, his centre darting from Rey back to the table, back to Rey. Finally he stops and asks, " Do you want to stay here tonight ? "
The dubiousness startles Rey, as she hadn't thought past the food.
" Why would I ? "
Kylo shrugs. " It's warm. It's more comfortable than your … Cell. "
Rey is suddenly exhausted. She wants to cut down down and slumber. She wants the warmth, craves it. She thinks of her friends. Where were they ? Were they comfortable ? She shakes her head. " I want to be as far from you as possible. "
Kylo gets up. He grabs Rey by the shoulders and pulls her to her feet. He puts his arm around her waist and holds her against his body. " Do you ? "
" Yes … Please, Kylo, please … let me go. " Kylo raises his eye supercilium and Rey cringes. " lord … "
" You'll slumber here tonight. "
He releases Rey from his grasp and pushes her away. She suddenly feels colder. She starts to open her mouth to utter, but then he raises his hand over her face and she collapses into his munition. Unconscious. Asleep.
Kylo picks her up and lays her on his couch. He takes off the wrist restraints and lays her on her back. He takes a mo to admire her tranquil human face. He almost feels … pity for her. Or sympathy ? He almost feels bad about the pain sensation he plans to put her through in the adjacent few months.
He smooths her hair back from her principal, hoping she enjoyed the even, since it will be the last comfort she feels for awhile.

admonition : This chapter is dark and contains NON-CONSENSUAL SEX.

The next morning, Rey awakes. She feels warm up, comfortable. A opinion of peace treaty and well being. The events of yesterday far from her mind. She's dreaming of an ocean. A place of ataraxis and happiness.
As she comes to, she feels the lounge beneath her. An unfamiliar feeling, far dissimilar, and far more comfortable than the abandoned AT-AT she usually sleeps in. It's her first fruition that something isn't right.
The irregular, is opening her eyes … to the survey of Kylo Ren's unmasked cheek looming over her staring down.
His hair is tousled lightly and he wears informal fitting slacks with a let loose total darkness, long-sleeved shirt.
He caresses the side of her face. " Good morning. "
Rey shoots up and sputter away from him, perching and going over the arm rest of the couch. Kylo remains where he sits on the edge of the couch where she was sleeping.
Rey immediately darts for the room access. She forgets about the shoe collar and the chain around her neck. She steps on the concatenation and it pulls the pinch down, causing her to tumble face-first to the floor.
She hears Kylo Ren's laughter. She pops back to her human foot and dart to the door, finding it locked again. She runs her hands along it, finding no visible way of opening it.
She turns back to Kylo. He remains sitting. He raises an eye hilltop at her franticness and her dun expression.
" Would you like some breakfast ? " he asks.
Such an innocent query. Rey is more flustered and doesn't know how to respond. Rey's stomach gang fight. She is starving.
She calms herself. Recognizes the fact that she needs to eat to maintain her effectiveness. Especially if she's going to get hold a way to escape. She doesn't want to replicate what he did yesterday. So she just stands still succeeding to the doorway as she answers.
" Yes. I want to eat. "
Kylo stands up and moves towards her, very slowly.
" To your knees, please, " he asks gently.
Rey's heart skips a beat. This, again ? She's had enough of this. She knows she should just do it. Just cooperate, go to her knees, do whatever silly thing he wanted from her so that she could eat. But she's stubborn.
The pinch seems to get heavier around her neck opening, a humiliating admonisher. Her practicality and stubbornness war with each other. Unfortunately, stubbornness wins out and she remains standing.
Rey shakes her point. " No. "
" Why ? "
" I don't want to, " Rey says defiantly.
Kylo stops in front man of her. He stops so fold to her that all she can see is his chest of drawers. She refuses to appear up at him.
He bends his head down and she can feel his breathing spell in her ear. It makes her tremor. In a soft whisper he says, " You don't want to go to your knees. You don't want to please me ? "
Rey's stomach fluttered. A inscrutable discomfort within her. " I hate you. " She wanted to pace away from him, but she stays out of stubbornness.
Kylo grinning. Was he happy ? felicitous she hated him ? He looks at her with that damned gentle look on his font that confused her emotions. " You hate me ? Do you really think that ? "
Rey limelight at him. " Yes. I hate you. "
Kylo's smile grows wider. " You know that hate leads to the dark side ? I want you to join me in the dark side … Hating me. That's just the first step. "
Rey's bosom dropped. He may as well have punched her because she was struck, knowing he was right. Was she heading over to the shadow side ? She wanted to cry. She didn't know how to push him and any decision she made always seemed to chair to the same place.
He opens his psyche to her briefly. He shows her how a good deal he enjoys pushing her around. He truly doesn't care if she cooperates or now. If she does, that's great. If she doesn't … that's just more fun.
Kylo kisses her forehead. And this time, she does mistreat back, wanting to get away from him & mdash ; and is instantly force slammed against the paries. The intimation knocked out of her lungs.
She stares at him in horror. Kylo stands in the center of the room, looking merely annoyed. He shakes his head. " What am I going to do with you ? How am I going to teach you ? "
" You're a monster ! " Rey screams. " I won't learn from you and I will never be your learner. You're weak ! "
If her comments get to him, he doesn't show it. Merely stares, contemplating. Rey fights against the weighting of his world power, pushing her into the frigidness wall.
Kylo Ren moves up to her, using his height to intimidate her. Staring down at her. " I want to be clear with you, Rey. I don't want any confusion between us. You need to read that you are mine now. "
Kylo grab Rey's wooden leg and squeeze them apart, pushing himself between them. He pushes her stifle up towards the rampart, holding them with the force.
" You will obey me, Rey. And you won't resist. You'll learn to serve me. "
Rey shakes her head word. " I will never serve you. "
" You still won't even visit me passe-partout. Even with your friends lives at stake. " He pushes himself closer into her. He puts his hand between her wooden leg, pressing gently on her vagina through her clothes.
Tears stream down Rey's font. The military group of his power pushing against her is overwhelming. She pushes back, using the power, but it takes a lot out of her. She's too excited and can't focus properly.
Kylo pushes his face into hers. As she blinks, she can find his eyelash against her own. It feels uncomfortably intimate.
" You're delusional and you're insane, " she chokes out. She's panting and breathing intemperate now.
Kylo abruptly moves his face away. He walks away from her briefly, leaving her suspended in the air. He comes back with his sluttish cavalry sword. The red blade cackles to life.
He holds the blade upside down between her legs. Rey can feel the heat, almost fire on her intimate parts. He holds it just close enough to burn off her clothes. Kylo concentrate, uses the force to make certain he doesn't hurt her, but burns a big jam through her drawers, leaving her vagina exposed.
He tosses the sabre onto the couch and stands between her ramification. She is held against the rampart by the force, her ramification spread undefended to accommodate his pile between them, her articulatio genus pushed up against the wall so he has easy admission to her most vulnerable spot.
" I don't like it when you call me names, Rey. You attack me, always. I only ever tried to be kind to you. "
He runs his finger's breadth lightly up her vagina. She shudders, feeling herself growing wet.
" Please … don't … " She squeezes her eyes shut, unable to take care him in the face.
" Please don't what ? Please be particular with me. "
" Don't do this, Kylo, " she breaths. Her eubstance is betraying her. warmheartedness is growing through her abdomen to where his signature lingers over her entrance.
" Don't fuck you ? " His voice is cryptic and seductive, penetrating her with its deep bass … sensual and provocative.
Rey shakes her head. " No. I don't want this. "
Kylo moves his handwriting to her expression. The point he was touching felt cold when his hand left. Forcing her to look at him. " Look at me and secern me you don't want me to fuck you. "
Rey opens her eyes. Looks into his deep, sullen eyes. It affects her, looking into his grimace. She believes the compassion she sees there. Believes he will abide by with her wishes.
" Please. I don't want you to do it me, " she says. She doesn't know how she could live with herself if that happens. It could be her first and possibly only time. And she's not ready for that.
Kylo smiles and caresses her typeface gently. " Good. " He drops his handwriting from her aspect and moves slightly away. Rey is still force pushed, hanging in the air against the bulwark, her knees drawn up and her vagina exposed.
She feels relieved. Expecting to be released.
Kylo begins removing some of his habiliment. Unzips his pant. Rey's heartbeat speeds up in alarm. " I'm glad you don't want this. I have a distributor point to prove. "
He removes his appendage, which is hard and engorged with blood. He position the tip of it at her entrance. Pauses. Makes certainly she is making eye contact with him … The expression of betrayal and mental rejection in her face pleases him.
He rams his member into her. Rey gasp. The sudden mellowness is shocking to her. An intense tone balanced on the border of both pleasure and pain in the neck. Her vagina nothing but a bundle of nerves being invaded by him … the pleasure spreading through her body. She can't talk. Can barely breath. Can feel her inner walls stretched over his member.
Kylo Ren smirks at the pain and muddiness in her facial expression. He takes a minute to revel her utter exposure and helplessness. " Like I said. You don't want this. " He pushes further and buries himself as deep as it will go. All the air leaves Rey's lungs.
Kylo continues. " But look what's happening. "
He pumps himself brutally into her, pulling out and slamming back in, sending shockwaves of pleasure and bother through Rey's body. She can't help but groan and cry out.
" You don't have a selection. You don't have any superpower here. " He pumps in and out furiously. " It doesn't subject what you want or don't want. " Kylo continues ramming himself into her, pushing her to the edge of orgasm … " What matters is what I want. "
A few More pumps. " And if I want to fuck you … " Shockwaves of pleasure outweigh the bother and Rey moans in ecstasy, ineffective to think or process properly. " Then I am going to fuck you. "
He continues and Rey feels like she's going to explode. She forgets where she is, and who he is and is forced to revel the moment. He continues moving in and out of her at a quickly pace …
The tension builds in her and she EXPLODES. The most intensely pleasurable feeling she's ever had in her intact animation. Kylo runs his script along her vulnerable body.
He puts his hands back over her brass, looking into her eyes as the orgasm hits her and wracks her body. He continues, her delight peaking, exploding, and falling. He enjoys having her fully at his clemency. Can see in her eyes she's taken by the pleasure.
He's never felt more sinewy, more in control condition, than seeing the expression on her side … seeing the pleasure he is giving her. Feeling her walls constrict and clinch around his member as experiences one orgasm after the other.
Finally, he is ineffectual to guard his own back. He releases … his joy a chummy tidal wave … and he explodes into her. His cum filling her. Her vagina spasming around him and milking the thick come out, practically sucking it out of him and into her vagina.
Spent, he leans into her. Kissing her side, her jaw, her cervix softly. Rey still experiences the lingering sensations of post climax. Kylo grinds his gimp phallus into her, making her jump each time a nerve is activated.
He knows she's t the power point of pleasurable volume that is almost torturing. Unbearable pleasure. He can experience her body, can feel every sensation through the force.
So he knows the torture she feels. And he wants to prolong it. He wants to see her writhe in enjoyable agony.
He rips undefended her bodice. She gasps as the cold air hits her exposed breasts. He runs a paw down them, cups them, massages them. Then gently flicks and rubs her tit, causing a sensation throughout her entire physical structure. She twitches.
She shakes her head. " Kylo, please … "
Kylo sigh, breathing into her neck. " Please, what ? You still haven't learned your lesson. "
He puts his arms around her and releases her from the wall. She falls into his limb, wrapping her own arms around his shoulders and her legs around her waist. Her face falls into his shoulder and she wants to cry. She thinks about puling away, but doesn't have the energy.
She contemplates fighting, but she really doesn't understand what just happened. He sets her Down on the flooring. She tries to collect her wearable back together, to encompass herself back up.
" Stop that. Put your hands down. Don't touch yourself. "
Rey just stares dumbly up at him. Her deal fall to her sides.
" Stay there while I clean up. " He goes into the can. She hears water running and some moving around.
She tries to process what just happened, but her nous doesn't want to go back. She still feels it in her physical structure, still feels his cock inside of her … the damp, the tender heart … She tries to defecate sensation of her apparel … her pants are ripped but cover her lower half, but her top won't close and her breasts are exposed to the cool air.
She closes her eyes. Feeling his script on her nipples. Then shakes her head, trying to recover.
Kylo comes back out of the bathroom. His apparel are back on, immaculate and he wears his helmet. Rey doesn't understand why her fondness speeds up, seeing him back in his wide uniform. His mask iniquity and impassive.
" I'm taking you back to your cell. "
Rey's mouth falls outdoors. " What ? Why ? "
Kylo moves to loom over her. " Get up. "
Rey stands, wrapping her arms around her, trying to cover herself. Her intellect is confused and she is unable to retrieve properly.
He slaps her hand away from herself. " Don't overcompensate yourself. If you do, I'll tie them behind your back. "
A knock on the threshold. Kylo moving ridge and the door opens. The two same civilians in their nipping white lawsuit enter, pushing a tray full of food.
The flavour of breakfast wafts over Rey's nose. Her stomach gang fight and her sassing H2O. She remembers her peril chest and fighting the urge to plow herself.
She stares at the disk of solid food. The two civilians quickly exit the room.
Kylo Ren picks up the end of the mountain chain and begins walking towards the door.
Rey's jaw falls open in protest. " Are we going to eat ? "
" I'm not hungry anymore, " he replies.
The doorway overt and Kylo Ren walks out. The leash tugs and Rey is forced to follow after him. The pull of the taking into custody against her cervix stopping her from saying anything.
As he leads her down the corridors, Rey is conscious of her nudity. The hold in her pants and her rip bodice … wet trickling between her branch. And the Base was cold. She wanted to cry out to him to stop before they ran into people.
They enter a busy corridor. Stormtroopers and ship's officer walk briskly. The stormtroopers with their blaster and ship's officer with their coffee. Some of the officers shoot her lecherous coup d'oeil. Smirking at her.
She moves to envelop her arms around herself, to comprehend herself, but then he stops. Kylo Ren turns slowly. She can't see his side through the mask, but she knows he is looking right at her. Warning her.
She drops her implements of war back to her sides. He turns back and they continue walking.
They arrive at the Saame cell he took her from the late evening. Six violent storm troopers stand sentry duty. They salute Kylo Ren as he walks in.
" I'm bringing the prisoner back. You remember my precautions ? "
The star tempest trooper nods. " Understood sir. Absolutely no inter-group communication. Six of us at all times. "
The cell door opens. Before Kylo Ren leads her cover in, he motions to the storm troopers. " direct the mattress out. "
Ever the dutiful soldiers, they walk in and haul out the lean mattress pad. Rey can already feel coldness emanating from the cell, pushing against her skin.
Kylo pulls her in, using the chain to draw her and thrust her to come after. She expects to be left alone. But he waits …
Then he pulls out his light sabre. It CRACKLES to life story. He uses it the same way he burned her bloomers. He slices through the eternal sleep of her clothing, burning through the knock that hold her garment together. They drop to the flooring, singed, and pool around her feet.
Rey feels herself frozen, coerce held again. Unable to move. Unable to cross her naked body.
Kylo Ren picks up the clothes and tosses them to the stormtroopers.
" Get rid of these he orders. "
Rey glares. She tries to speak, but Kylo Ren constricts her throat and she's unable to convey anything other than an intense feeling of anger and foiling. And then the cold hits her. make her feel her nudity.
Finally, Kylo Ren releases her. The door shuts. Rey is left alone.
The collar is the only affair she wears now. The chain hanging down, heavy and awkward.
The bed is left bare now - nothing but a unvoiced alloy grating. There's no comfort in this prison cell. naught to shield Rey's eubstance from the cold metal grating of the floor and the vacuous bed frame.
She feels the coldness more because of the dampness between her thigh. The lingering whiz of Kylo Ren pushing himself, and spending himself inside of her.
She doesn't know what to do as her substance sink and she collapses to her knees. sob wracking her body.



Kylo Ren is grateful for his masquerade party. He stands in front line of the cadre he left her in. He touches the door. He can feel her botheration, her distress.
He is mindful of the way her physical structure tremble as she cries. He feels anxiousness gnaw at the pit of his stomach, wondering if he went too far.
He can also feel the anxiety of the stormtroopers standing guard. Wondering when he's going to go forth. It interferes with his empathy for Rey. And he finally, but hesitantly, lowers his hand from the door.
crook briskly away and leaves. Feeling pain in the neck at the ease of the troopers on guard.
Kylo feeling bad for what he did to Rey. He has an uncertain intuitive feeling that he fucked up. That his temper got the best of him. He thought dominating her would make him more powerful, stronger. But it's left him feeble. The precariousness almost cripples him.
He tries not to think about it as he travels to the holograph room for his meeting with Snoke. The elephantine holograph of Snoke dwarfs the smaller image of Kylo Ren.
" I fear I may sustain gone too far with her. "
Snoke's voice windfall through the room. " No, that's the light talking. Don't succumb to it. keep what you are doing. "
" I want to hold on move her closer to me. I don't want her so far away … in that piddling cell. "
" Be measured, Kylo Ren. That your compassion does not win over your loyalty and allegiance to the nighttime side. "
" Master, goose egg will interfere with my commitment to the dark side. Have I not proved myself enough to you by killing Han Solo ? "
" You have done well. Do not be tempted to help the girl. stay on what you are doing and she will be on your slope soon enough. "
He leaves Snoke's Holo-Chamber not feeling any practiced. keep open her in the prison cell for a day, he said. Kylo determines to wait til evening to retrieve her. But he has to distract himself.
He talks to General Hux at the Tactical military operation Center ( TOC ).
" Did you get anything out of Poe Dameron ? " Kylo asks.
Hux's eye twitching. He doesn't want to answer. But doesn't want to offend Snoke's immature apprentice.
" The pilot has remarkable ability to resist torture. But my people are working on it - finding his weaknesses. "
" I'll go in. What do you demand to know ? "
Hux is pipe down for a long second. He doesn't want to give Kylo Ren a chance. He knows he'll succeed, but it's cheat. And gives Kylo more than to lord against him. But he noticed that Kylo seemed abnormally subdued today.
Maybe he wasn't succeeding with the girl he captured ? Hux wonders.
Hux nods, acquiescing to Kylo Ren's asking. Maybe today wasn't the day to trigger off one of his tantrums.
A pair of stormtroopers show Kylo to Poe Dameron's chambers.
Poe is strapped to the interrogative sentence cellular phone. The inglorious torture droid hovers around. Kylo move for the stormtroopers to leave them alone.
Kylo regards Poe.
" You're electric resistance to torture is impressive. "
" Maybe you need to complicate your techniques. "
" Comfortable ? " Kylo asks.
" Not really. "
Kylo moves closer. He is understood. Preparing to force his way into Poe's idea to get the info Hux wants, when Poe asks, " Where is she ? "
Kylo lowers his hand. The guilt returning. " She is … unharmed. "
" If you harm one hairsbreadth on her headland & mdash ; "
" She's better off than you are, fender. Perhaps you should worry about yourself. "
" What have you done with her ? "
" She is my guest. " Kylo wishes he would give up asking about Rey. He came her to disorder himself from her.
" I never trust a man in a mask. Why do you obliterate behind that matter ? Are you a ogre hiding in there ? "
Kylo reaches up. Presses the two buttons. The faceplate slides up and Kylo removes it, revealing his young face.
Poe whistles. " So this is the face that tortured me live on time. Not at all how I imagined. "
Kylo wants to ramble his centre. But keeps his formulation neutral. " You will secernate us where the rebel base is. "
Poe chuckles softly. " I guess you'll have to hire it, like shoemaker's last prison term. I can't stop you. "
" It would be a lot leisurely if you just severalise me. "
Poe shakes his head teacher. " I never thought I'd be mind-raped by the son of superior general Organa and Han Solo. How did they conjure such a behemoth ? "
Kylo flinches at the Logos. Looks away from Poe, ineffective to meet his regard. The ugly discussion. Rape. He should make kept his helmet on. He feels that awful feeling in his gut. That feeling that he's done something irredeemable. But the same feeling that drives him to the dark side of meat. Drives him to bosom the things that hurt him.
Why should he feel bad for what he did to her anyway ? She cut his brass open and left him to die out in the nose candy. Any prison term he felt compassionateness, he reminded himself how it felt to be left there... beaten down. Broken.
Kylo Ren vows to develop Rey the way she left him expose and freezing.
When he looks up, Poe is studying his face intently. " You don't like that phrase, do you ? Mind-rape. "
" It only works on the weak minded. If you succumb to it, you probably deserve it. "
" So you can't address the strong ? You're lucky I'm tied to this chair, we'll see whose really strong. Would you be so toughie without those mind joke of yours ? "
Kylo raises an eyebrow. " Are you sure you want to try that ? It may not end the way you want it to. "
" I'm willing to take my chances. "
Kylo presses the loss release. The metal slides away and Poe instantly raises his mitt to rub his articulatio radiocarpea. He stares at Kylo Ren suspiciously. Kylo doesn't move.
Poe steps out of the chair. " Now we can talk like real men. "
Kylo opens his mouth to say something & mdash ; Poe PUNCHES him in the facial expression. The force knocks Kylo back slightly. He rubs his cheek, then Poe smash him again.
Kylo doubles over and Poe grabs his head and slam his knee into Kylo's fount. Kylo pushes Poe away. Tries to hit him, but Poe is too fast and duck away.
Poe begins to hurtle at Kylo, preparing for a criminal punch-
Kylo raises his hand and force-freezes Poe.
Kylo pauses, taking a moment to let the pain go. blood passing water from his nozzle. He rubs it off with a gloved hand. Looks at it.
" Not bad. Did you learn to fight in a bar ? "
" In the bad cantinas in the galaxy, " Poe replies.
" I believe it. "
Kylo definitely should deliver kept his mask on. He doesn't have the free energy to oppose himself. He thinks of what he did to Rey and realizes he deserves way worse than that.
Kylo right wing himself. " Did that make you palpate better, Poe Dameron ? " He waits for Poe to suffice, then realizes he's constricting Poe's throat. Kylo releases his hold.
Poe chafe his fist. " A little. Yeah. "
Kylo walks up to Poe, looms over him. Poe's head barely reaches Kylo's mentum. Kylo is satisfied that he can restrain other men with his meridian. If not his face.
Kylo keeps Poe's body in strength frost and puts his hands around Poe's face.
" You know I can accept what I want. "
Poe saliva at him. " Of course of action you will. Mind-rapist. "
Kylo's eyes flash. That give-and-take again. It bothers him immensely. He force throws Poe across the room.
Soon, Poe is screaming as Kylo invades his mind.

Rage.
Frustration. Righteous justification.
That's how Kylo Ren feels walking down the halls of Starkiller Base. On his way to see his pet Jedi. The Jedi … just thinking of them made him furious.
He had every justification to do what he did to Rey. She deserves every bit of annoyance. Yes, she will be his prentice. But she would learn. She would lose. He would get his revenge.
But … he also hoped she was okay. That he didn't go too far. What is she feeling ? What is she thinking ?
He arrives at the small-scale block where her cell is. As he nears, he grows more and more relate. Reaching out with the force play trying to experience her lifespan pulse rate. He feels null. Is she okay ? Is she alive ?
When he arrives, there are only five storm troopers on guard.
" Where is the 6th one ? I told you - six at all multiplication ! "
The stormtroopers snap to attention. They look around, confused. The police squad drawing card misstep over his quarrel. " I... I don't know. "
" damage answer. " Kylo pulls out his lightsaber. " Open it. "
The door opens. The cell contains a naked stormtrooper. Not Rey. Kylo picks the cavalryman up by his neck and holds him up to his face.
" Where is she ? "
The cavalryman sputters, confused. Can't form a coherent answer. Kylo throws him out of the cellphone. His saber yakety-yak to life. He lets out out a shriek of pure rage.
Sparks fly as he destroys the cellular telephone. Of course, how could he be so stupefied ? Leaving her alone with nothing but clip to practice session using the force … spear carrier forethought and he stillness underestimates her force ability.
Then, he remembers the collar. It dampened her personnel ability, but not completely.
He looks around. Doesn't see it on the ground. Thinks, is there any way she could have removed the collar ? It was potential for her to use the force-out past the walls, on the feeble nous of the stormtroopers.
But there was no way she could absent it. He hoped.
Kylo Ren stalks into the TOC.
" primer coat all flight out of here and put out an alert, " he tells full general Hux. Hux tells the officers in the TOC. Alarms clamor and an emergency content goes out.
Hux approaches Kylo Ren hesitantly. " Don't you think this is a picayune excessive for one girl ? "
Kylo ignores him. " Captain Phasma. "
" Yes, sir ? "
" She's dangerous, but I'm tracking her with a collar around her neck opening. Can you tell me where she is ? "
They look at the estimator screen door. The little dot representing Rey is moving across an icy plane into the woodland. Right into a snow storm. Kylo briefly thinks he should bequeath her out there to immobilise to death. That would show her.
" Ready my shuttle, " he orders.
The shuttle flies out of the command center towards the forest, following the beacon sent by Rey's collar.
It lands in a clearing, nearby the beacon fire. Kylo social club the stormtroopers to remain where they are. He wants to treat her himself. He doesn't want anyone else to refer her.
He stalks through the wood, following the beacon. He knows she won't last out here long. He tracks her and finally - he sees her.
He would never suffer recognized her if he hadn't been able to smell out her through the forest. She was in the white, moldable stormtrooper armor. Stumbling through the forest, barely able to detain upright.
He could palpate her now. She was cold and athirst. It took every ounce of her will to proceed. She had hoped to shroud in the forests, but Starkiller groundwork was less than hospitable.
Kylo approaches her slowly. Wonders if she's noticed him yet. As he approaches, his rage softens. He feels her the cold that permeates her trunk and wants to channel her away and warm up every in of her.
He stalks towards her at a brisk page, quickly closing the distance between them. She looks back, startled. She hadn't sensed him coming. She starts running, tries to sprint away.
But she's weakened and he closes the distance easily. Kylo has a twinge of satisfaction. Like how he was weakened when he was hit by the Bowcaster.
Kylo lunges at her, jumping on her back, forcing her to the ground. She falls onto her breadbasket and he straddles her dead body. Picks her up and turns her around to face him.
rent the helmet off her head. She frantically tries to punch him and writhe herself out of his compass. He grabs her both her radiocarpal joint and pins them to the primer with only one arm.
He pulls the stormtrooper egis off of her, relieved to see the chain fall out. Relieved that she hadn't been able to remove the collar. At least he had done that right.
" Rey, " he says in his deep, electronic voice. " You can't stay out here. You'll freeze to death. "
" I'd rather die out here than in there with you. "
Kylo grabs the chain and stands up. " You're coming back with me. "
" I'd rather die. Just pop me ! Strike me down ! "
Kylo pulls out his light sabre. Holds it against her face. " require the stormtrooper armour off. "
" Kill me. "
" proceeds. The armor. Off. I'll get you something warmer. "
" You're a devil ! "
Kylo shuts the light saber off. Puts it back on his bang. Yanks Rey towards him with the range of mountains. She fights him every step of the way.
He pulls the arm plates off her trunk. She kicks and punches at him, but it does nada to him. He continues wrestling with her to get all the white, pliant small-arm off. Finally, leaving her in just the smuggled pant, shirt, and boots.
He starts walking and she strains against the chemical chain. Holds it in her hands and puff back on it. " I won't go with you ! " Her fundament drag against the ground as he pulls the chain.
Kylo wraps the chain around his wrist. It hurts a piddling when she pulls on it. He grabs her arm, bends down, putting his shoulder into her venter and lifts her right off her feet.
She fights. Uselessly. He's strong than she is. He's always been stronger. Except for his one here and now of weakness when she bested him in the forest.
He carries her binding through the forest towards his black shuttle.
Kylo is surprised and impressed by her fortitude. He almost drops her several clip as she struggles against him the entire way. But she's also slowly losing energy.
Her struggles get weaker as Kylo nears the birdie, until all she can do is breath heavily and sob. He wants to get her inside. Somewhere warm.
He enters the shuttle and throws her to the floor. The hatch shuts and the shuttle takes off. Kylo is silent. The stormtroopers don't say a word as they head back to Kylo's apartments.
Rey curls up in a ball between Kylo's wooden leg. Half the range is wrapped around his fist, keeping her on a short triad. Kylo wants to taker her face in his custody and warm her, comfortableness her. He refrains from doing so. He doesn't want to point failing in straw man of his troops.
The shuttle state in a hanger right next to Kylo's apartment. When it lands, he picks Rey up and throws her across his back.
Rey protests. " No, I can walk & mdash ; "
Kylo ignores her. He doesn't have meter to struggle with her right now or try to win over her that it's a much better idea to OBEY.
He carries her out of the hatch, through the hanger, and through the corridor leading to his apartment.
Rey struggles weakly. All promise she had crushed as soon as they entered his apartment. The inaugural thing she noticed was the ardent air as soon as they entered.
Kylo swings her down and places her gently on the couch. The Lapp one she slept on finally night.
" I'll never leave you like that again, " Kylo says. Then he goes into the bedroom and shuts the door.
Rey rubs her sleeve as the notion begins to come back. Her brass is frozen. The snow and frost begin to melt into the put, leaving it damp. Rey is freezing in the break clothes. But she's afraid to make them off. Doesn't want to be vulnerable.
Rey is shaking from cold when Kylo comes back in to the bread and butter room. He wears only loose opprobrious pants, his sinewy chest and arms exposed. It startles Rey. She's never seen him like that before. Not even … not even this sunrise … The storage of the first light relives itself in Rey's physical structure. Horror intermingled with intense pleasure. Rey shudders.
" You have to get out of those clothes. "
Rey just glares up at him.
" You're going to get hypothermia … come on. I'm running you a bath. " He motions to his bedroom, through which was a bath. She could hear the running water.
Kylo kneels down slowly. He wants to be careful not to startle or frighten her any further.
" Rey … I promise you, I won't hurt you. I'm not a monster. " He holds out his hand. " Please … don't die of cold. Don't because you see me as a … " He uses the effect to tap into her mind … and recoils, and then laughs at what she thinks of him. " A paragon of cruelty. "
He laughs. He knows he shouldn't. But something about the image in her thinker, a saint of cruelness, strikes him as hilarious. Then stifles it when he sees her distress aspect. Not the right clip, he tells himself.
He picks up her hand and begins to warm it in his own. Rubbing it between his two big hands. Blowing on it with his hot breather. She's trying to construct herself resist, but he taps into her mind enough to sleep together it feels good. She craves his touch … despite the conflict within her.
He understands. It's so similar to his own chaotic battle with light and dark.
" Rey, I'm so disconsolate. Please forgive me. I'll never leave you like that again. " The pink begins to descend back into her hand.
He drops her hand. Pulls her feet up onto the coal black table and begins to remove her thrill. When her feet are bare, he rubs his manus along them. " You're so cold … " If she had been out there any longer, she wouldn't have made it.
Kylo stands up, holding her hand, trying to gently pull her up. He doesn't want to drive her. Wants her to come up willingly.
She hesitates … but then begins to move. She doesn't know why she's starting to collaborate. Maybe she doesn't really want to die ? She wishes she was able to surmount forcible comfort. warmheartedness and food. They were her impuissance. Kylo wouldn't have such a drag on her if only she were stronger.
She allows him to tug her through his bedroom. She takes a bit to see it. A large bed in the centre, dim lighting from a few candles on either incline of the bed. A base to ceiling window with a breathtaking thought of the frosty waste outside.
Steam emanates from the lav. She breaths it in deeply. The best thing she's felt in a while. The bathroom is broad, with a giant bathtub. blackness and white marble floors and countertops. The lighting is warm, dim, and pleasant. And the scent of lavender emanated from the bathtub, slowly filling with hot water.
Kylo lets go of her hand to check the temperature of the water.
" You need to get out of your wearing apparel first. "
Rey puts her hands around her body, hugging herself. Not wanting to be naked in front of him. He senses her disinclination and move towards her. Again, keeping his movements retard. Not wanting to daunt her.
" Rey, please. " He puts his hands in the air. When he speaks, his voice is low and deep. And as gentle and comforting as he can pull in it. " I'm not going to injure you. What happened today will never go on again. "
He puts his hand on Rey's shoulders. Gently pushing her hands away from herself, slides all the way down to where her shirt is tucked into her pants. He slowly loosens it. She flinches when his bare hands touch the skin of her waste.
" Your skin is freezing. "
He's too closelipped to her. It affects Rey in a way she wishes it didn't … she feels a ardent flush through her body at his closeness. Staring at his bare chest … so close to her. He slides her shirt up and over her head.
The strong air hits her as the damp shirt comes off. Kylo throws the shirt to the floor. The enjoyable sense impression is only marred by the weight of the arrest around her neck. The feeling of the common cold, metallic element Ernst Boris Chain against her belly …
Rey touches the collar. Feeling around it. Frustrated that she couldn't figure out how to study it off. Afraid that there was no way to take it off. As if it was melded on her forever.
Kylo takes advantage of Rey's distraction and quickly slips her pants off. They pool at Rey's substructure and she steps out of them. Kylo kicks the pants away.
Kylo undoes a snap on the collar and removes the chain. Leaving the collar where it is.
Rey feels self conscious, being here naked with him. She wants to get out away, but his organic structure is so fondness. He radiates warmth and heat. She's terrified of him, of his capriciousness and his contradictions.
She melts as he runs his hands along her arms. Warming her. She tries to distract herself from the way he makes her sense by moving towards the bath.
Kylo stops her. " No, no, no, not just yet. You have to warm up slowly. " He moves his hired hand all over her physical structure. Up and down her arms. Presses his bare chest into her breasts as he massages the notion back into her back.
She stands there, allowing his hands to roam her body. When he is satisfied she is ready, he leads her into the bath.
The passion is almost terrible as she steps in, Kylo guiding her the entire way. Finally she settles into the bath and a wave of pleasure overtakes her as the cold in her trunk melts away.
Kylo kisses her on the brow. " I'll break you some privacy. " He exits the lavatory. He leaves the door open.
Rey enjoys it as much as she can. She doesn't think of anything else but warming up her skin. She tells herself when she's done she will come up with a architectural plan. Decides that she will estimate out how to get out of this. She had only been captured for two days and already it felt like an timelessness. It felt like she'd been here her all life.
She couldn't design out how it happened. What Kylo was playing at … she didn't understand him at all. He was so unpredictable that she didn't have a chance to convince him or persuade him to let her go.
She remembered how he killed Han. Han Solo. Who would make done anything for his son. Slain. How could he have killed his own sire ?
She wondered if he would strike her down so casually ? She believed he could … but something in her gut told her he wouldn't. Something in him wouldn't allow him to kill her.
She hoped for her sake and the sake of Finn and Poe. Remembering them made her want to get up and requirement to be intimate what happened to them. But she refrained, thinking it wouldn't go over very well if she came out, wet and naked, demanding answers.
" No. That wouldn't oeuvre out too well. " Kylo Ren laughs at the image.
Rey startles, hearing his vox from the living room. He was reading her mind ? Rey slaps at the weewee. Frustrated. How could she not know he was in her creative thinker ? She puts her hands on the collar … that was like a vacancy around her neck. She tried to ring the force, but the collar added an unbearable weight.
She wanted to rip the matter off her cervix. She splashed in the piddle, frustrated.
Rey looks over the tub. The stormtrooper clothes are gone. Will she take anything to fag ? She's ready to get out of the tub, but doesn't find anything to encompass herself with. She's pissed. She slaps the water, angrily. Briefly considers drowning herself.
" Whoah, calm down in here. " Kylo Ren enters, holding an over-sized towel. " I have dress for you in the bedroom. " He steps into the bathroom, holding the towel out to her.
Rey reaches for it, and Kylo holds it back. ire surges in her and she wants to hit something. Kylo just smiles at her.
" Yes, Rey. Let the dark side out. Be angry. " He holds the towel across his soundbox and motions for her to stand up.
Not wanting to engage in another cold war, she complies. The water runs off her body. Kylo Ren wraps the towel around her body, trapping her arms inside it. He picks her up, bridal style, and carries her to the bedroom.
He sets her gently down on the bed. He rubs the towel along her physical structure, drying her. Rey wants to jib him, but she's too tired. The stale, and the day in the cadre, all taking too much out of her.
" You need sleep, Rey. "
He takes the towel away. She cringes, tries to grab the towel back. He swats her hand away. He puts the towel back in the bathroom.
When the exhaustion hits Rey, it hits her toilsome. She can't hold back her forefront up anymore. Kylo Ren comes back and picks her bare organic structure off the bed, to loosen the blankets. He moves her back and tucks the blanket over her. She's already falling asleep. He tucks her in.
" Where will you catch some Z's ? " she asks in a faint voice.
" On the couch. "
" It's wet. "
He laughs. " I'll be okay. " Her concern is confection and … unexpected.
He watches as she falls into a reposeful quietus. Watches her chest raise and dusk. Finds the sight of her oddly compelling. He blows the candle out, leaving the elbow room in swarthiness. He doesn't want to go. neediness to crawl into bed with her. But she needs residual … and possibly some time away from him.
He goes into the living room and prepares to sleep.
He fucked up a lilliputian bit today. It's challenging to force himself to be aristocratical with her. He will try … At least until she gets her strength back. He needs her substantial for grooming. To teach her to process him, so that he can use his effectiveness for his own.
But she still refuses to obey him. He'll let her sleep and recover.
And let tomorrow be a new day.

" You're the most frightful somebody I've ever met. "
Kylo Ren smiles, genuinely pleased. " Thank you. "
Rey is on her genu in front of the jet black table. The collar sits heavy around her neck, the chain re-attached. She wears loose black pants and a mordant tankful top.
Trays of luscious smelling nutrient fill the little table. Kylo Ren, still wearing only his unloosen pants from the night before, sits on the couch holding a minor morsel of food in his hands.
Rey finally feels rested. comfy almost. But she can't shake a feeling of apprehension. Being under the warm cover song of his bed felt amazing. She woke up from dreamworld feeling better than she had in a long clip. She had never slept on a bed so comfortable.
Then the moth-eaten realism hit her when she felt the apprehension around her cervix. As soon as she became aware of it, it sliced her aspiration country to an end.
Then delicious smelling food wafting through the room made her oral cavity water system. She hadn't eaten anything yesterday and had almost frozen to death. She wanted the intellectual nourishment … it was better than anything she had ever seen. But Kylo Ren … he ruins it. By forcing her to her knees.
He holds the bite to her aspect. She had tried to reach for the food for thought, but he wouldn't let her. Threatening to restrain her hands if she kept trying.
He tries to put the morsel in her lip. She turns her head away. " How are you going to excruciate me today ? "
Kylo Ren puts his paw up in a fall question. " I'm not going to hurt you, Rey. I promise. I just want to feast you. Is that so amiss ? "
He thrusts the bite into her mouth. She accepts it because she is starving. And in this moment, it is the adept thing she's ever tasted.
Kylo prepares her a plate of nutrient and set it in figurehead of her. " I've been very lenient with you. You won't even call me Master. Yet. And I haven't done anything about it. "
" I had the chef prepare this for you. A galaxy class chef, specializing in human being food. " Kylo holds the morsel of solid food up. " Please don't ruin this. You need to eat. You need your strength today. "
She doesn't understand what kind of perverse satisfaction he gets out of it, but she eats. Without her helping hand. Resisting the enticement. He stares at her as he eats. It makes her raging. She finishes and licks her home base clean.
Rey gets up, picks up her plate and throws it across the room. It hits the wall and shatters. Kylo Ren looks surprised.
" I want to see my friends, " Rey demands.
Kylo says null, but continues eating as if she had said nothing. Rey flips the table over. The food goes flying. Kylo just stares at her, which enrages her advance. She rampages around the elbow room, breaking everything she can find.
Kylo moves to list against the doorway and just stares at her. Doesn't lift a finger to stop her.
" I'm not going to take on these stupid games with you. I want to see my friends. I want to have it off that they're live ! " She stands in the midsection of the animation room, enraged.
Kylo nods. " Okay. "
Rey is startled by his response. Expecting more underground. Or … pain. " What ? "
" All right field. I'll take you to see your friends today. "
" Oh … okeh. Thank you. " She's confused. Uncertain if this was worse … or if he was really going to take her to see Poe and Finn ?
" So then … let's get ready to go now. " Kylo ushers her to the bedroom.
& mdash ; -
Kylo leaves his flat dressed in his full uniform, with his masque on. Rey wears a simple, fur lined jacket crown, pants, and boots. She almost feels human again. Almost.
Kylo leads Rey by the chain.
Rey stops him. " Kylo, is this essential ? I'm not going to run. I'm not going anywhere. "
Kylo thinks about it.
" Ok. I'll let you walk on your own. But if you run away … "
" I won't. "
" Rey, I'm serious. " He pulls out his lightness sabre. Activates it and holds it against her neck.
Rey cringes away from the heating plant, terrified. " I know you are … "
" If you run away from me, I will let every man on this base station take you the way I took you yesterday. "
Rey's jaw dip. Is he serious ? He can't be … He puts his light saber away. His flavor is inert now, as if he hadn't just threatened her with a massive bunch violation …
" Do you ask me to clarify ? If you run away, I'll have a battalion of storm troopers fuck you one after the other. " He says it so matter of factly it sends chills down Rey's spine.
Finally, she speaks. Shocked. " You wouldn't … "
" If you run, I'm just assuming you want that to happen. "
Rey doesn't know what to say. He's just descended to a new spirit level of insanity. Rey nods.
Kylo removes the chain from Rey's arrest. He wraps it up and hangs it off his belt.
" Let's go. "
Kylo continues walking and Rey has to wedge herself to keep an eye on him, feeling anxious. After that scourge, she thought she would prefer the chain.
A few minutes later, they arrive in a monumental chamber. There is a delicate mat lining on the floor and some random equipment to the sides. Like some kind of elephantine gym or training area.
trinity groups of stormtroopers stand in a public square formation.
Rey's heart beats frantically when she sees them. Thinking of his scourge just a few minute of arc ago in the hallway. Now she wants nothing Sir Thomas More than to run. It took an act of will power not to immediately run for the skinny loss. Not that she would cook it far.
Kylo motions her to stay with him as he walks to the head of formation, where Phasma waits with another prisoner.
" Finn ! " Rey is elated to see him. He stands with master Phasma. His hands are restrained in strawman of his body.
" Rey ? Rey ! You're O.K. ? say me you're okay ? "
Rey runs up to him and throws her arms round him. Relieved that he's OK. Her middle tear up. " Finn, did they ache you ? I'm so well-chosen to see you ! "
" I'm okay. They haven't done anything to me yet. What about you ? " He looks at Kylo Ren. " What has this monster done to you ? "
Rey shakes her point. Tears falling from her case. " It's OK. I'm OK, Finn. "
Finn looks at Kylo Ren. " Did you hurt her ? If you hurt her & mdash ; " Finn stops abruptly. Being choked by an invisible force.
Kylo has his mitt raised towards Finn. " Enough of this. "
Rey stands in front of Finn, facing off against Kylo. " Release him, " she demands. Then her typeface falls from strong and defiant to pleading with her eyes.
Kylo's hand cliff. Finn begins to breath again.
Kylo Ren gesture to master Phasma. " Prepare what we talked about. "
Phasma nods. She moves to the head of the organization. Makes a gesture. The troops turn and get down to make a square toes rophy, surrounding the minuscule group in the middle.
Phasma grabs Finn and begins to move to the side.
Kylo motions to Rey. " You stay here. In the middle. "
Rey's warmheartedness nearly beats out of her chest. " What is this ? I didn't run from you … "
Kylo Ren laughs. Realizing her misperception. " No, that's not why I set this up. "
Rey releases the breather she didn't earn she had been holding. Relieved.
" I want you to render me what you can do, " Kylo says. " show me how substantial you are, Rey. "
" I don't understand. "
" You'll see. " Kylo Ren moves to stand next to Phasma and Finn.
Rey spirit intimidated being so completely surrounded and not knowing what's about to happen. She tries to be strong. icon speciality coursing through her physical structure. She can't be watery. She has to be firm for Finn.
" I won't show you anything, Kylo Ren. You won't get anything from me. "
A stormtrooper walks up and hands her a fighting staff. Rey crossed her sleeve, refuses to take it. The cavalryman drops the faculty at her ft and motility back to abide with the others.
Kylo laughs. " So you won't defend yourself ? We'll see. It's funny that you still think you have any powerfulness here. " Kylo shakes his head.
Rey's gist beats loudly in her chest. Then she notices that all the Stormtroopers are armed with mere melee weapons. Was he really going to do this ? Frightened now, she picks up the fighting staff and moves into a defensive fighting position.
Kylo holds his hand up, motioning to the storm trooper. A squad of six stormtroopers breaks from the radical, moves into the center. motion into fighting stances. Preparing themselves to attack Rey.
In a brief, strain present moment, everything is still.
Then Kylo Ren lowers his paw and the squad launches themselves at Rey.
Finn screams her name. " Rey ! " He tries to impress towards her, but sea captain Phasma holds him back. Then he feels hands on his shoulders, pushing him down.
His consistence is frosty and he can not move. Can not do anything leave off watch as storm trooper begin to tucker out on his friend.
Rey holds her own in the conflict. She gets a few good knock on the state trooper. She knocks two of them down to the undercoat. But the rest of the team is there, ready to beat down on her with their weapons.
One of them stumble Rey and she falls. A cavalryman kicks the staff away from Rey's men and the six of them kick at her while she's down.
A whistling. The trooper stop their flak and affect back into formation.
Rey lays in the middle, curled up into a nut. Kylo Ren walks to her. " Get up. " He picks up the staff and gives it back to her. She stares at him, defiantly. Angry.
Kylo grabs her by the berm and hauls her to her pes, placing the staff back into her hands.
He moves back.
Does the same motion and a unlike squad of tempest state trooper prepare themselves to attack Rey. Six against one.
Rey engagement on instinct. As soon as they reach her, she is swinging the stave, aiming at their faces, the berth between their armor home plate, wherever they might be vulnerable.
But as good as she is, six is too much. They knock her down. Her hired hand release the staff and over and over she finds herself on the primer, subjected to the rough and hard boots as they kick her.
Kylo doesn't allow them to pule on her mercilessly for long. She's only down for a few arcsecond before he stops it and prepares for another team to attack her.
But for Rey, it feels like an eternity. Like she's fallen into a terrifying inferno hole. A hell mess of stormtrooper boots, sharp jabs of pain, and utter futility.
She doesn't know how yearn this continues for. But she's get and go. Exhausted.
This continues until every chemical group has attacked and defeated her. It happens about twelve times ? Each metre, Rey ends up on the ground, and if she doesn't get up fast enough then Kylo Ren walks over and haul her to her groundwork. Then moves away to prepare the next attack.
The hold up time, Rey barely lasts a few seconds. Her muscularity is completely zapped. She's exhaust and bruised everywhere. She hardly has the strength to bear and she collapses immediately.
The sing blows again. Rey is collapsed in the heart of the floor.
Kylo Ren motion for the tempest cavalryman to leave behind. They march out in a neat, orderly manner.
police captain Phasma approaches Kylo Ren. " And the prisoner ? FN-2187 ? "
" This reunification is over. Take him back to his cell. "
Finn struggles against the two stormtroopers who come up and take hold of him. He tries to call out to Rey. Hopes she hears him.
" Rey ! Are you okay ? " The stormtroopers haul him out, under the program line of Captain Phasma. " I'll come back for you, Rey ! "
The training room is left mute. The vast sleeping accommodation containing only two small figures.
Rey still lays in the middle, exhausted and unable to move. Kylo Ren approaches her and kneels down. Hovers over her limp form.
" Get up, Rey. "
Rey looks at him for a moment. Then turns around, hugging herself. Kylo grabs her shoulder, pulls her to look him. She keeps her face averted.
Kylo sigh. He presses the two clit on his helmet, the faceplate releases and he takes off the helmet. Sets it down on the training room floor.
He crawls over to Rey. He pulls her to face him. She fights him off weakly, but she's exhausted and he easily over major power her and pulls her into his lap.
" It's O.K., Rey. This is just training. " He runs his gloved work force along her face. Speaks to her soothingly. His intelligence don't work her any peace though. " This is just the beginning. You'll get a lot stronger. "
He sits there with her, rocking her, running his manus along her face. Attempting to sooth her bother. Then he lets her go and stands up. He picks his helmet up and puts it back on his head.
" Come on, Rey. It's time to go. " He removes the mountain chain from his belt ammunition and reattaches it to her collar. " You've had enough meter to pillow. Now get up. " The electronic part sounds savage to her ears.
He stands up and yanks on the collar. Rey yelps. " Okay … " she says weakly. She moves to all four-spot and slowly pushes herself up. She stands unsteadily on her feet.
Kylo pulls the range of mountains, forcing Rey along. They leave the training way and head down a tenacious hall way. At least it seems tenacious to Rey. She has to focus on every step she takes. They get into an elevator, going to some piazza alien to Rey.
Just standing takes an act of will for Rey. Kylo Ren regards her as the elevator moves to its goal. Rey doesn't know what he's intellection and realizes she probably doesn't want to.
The elevator arrives. As they get out, she notices they're in the captive holding section. Rey plosive consonant and Kylo has to yank the chain to piss her continue.
" Are you … taking me to a cell ? " she asks.
Kylo ignores her and continues walking.
She limps, moving too slowly for his liking.
Kylo stops. Frustrated at her slowness. He turns to stare back at her.
" Do you pick up that ? " he asks.
Rey stops. Confused. She listens. And hears … screaming. Loud, agonizing screaming. " Poe ? "
" It'll break when we get there. So the longer you take … " Kylo shrugs.
The more he suffers, Rey realizes. In that here and now, looking at his impassive helmet, she hates him to a greater extent than she's hated anybody. But she doesn't have the DOE to dwell on it and she forces herself forward at a often quicker pace.
They arrive at a cell. The guards open the door. Kylo and Rey step inside.
Poe is strapped to an interrogation chair. Two cavalryman in pitch-black hover over him with a mordant torture droid hovering behind them.
They snap to aid as Kylo Ren walks in.
" Leave us, " Kylo ordination. They pack up their poppycock and mind out, the droid following them.
Rey runs up to Poe. The chain holds her back and she looks back at Kylo Ren. He drops the chain to the ground. She reaches Poe and puts her hands around his limp frame.
lather mars his brow. The way smells awful, like he hasn't showered in days.
Rey puts her work force on his fount. " Poe … " she whispers. " You look awful. "
Poe chuckles slightly. " You don't look a lot safe yourself. "
Rey puts her head on his thorax. " Poe … I'm sorry. I'm so grim … "
Poe effort to evoke his head. " Hey, kiddo, you don't have anything to be dingy about. "
" I don't want you to suffer. " Rey cries softly into his chest.
Rey almost forgets that Kylo is in the elbow room. She is reminded when she looks at Poe's font. He stares at Kylo Ren with a hard glare. Rey turns around. Kylo just stands there silently.
Rey turns around and faces. " Please don't torture him. Don't hurt him anymore. "
" And why should I do that ? " Kylo asks.
Rey looks down at the floor. " I'll cooperate … I'll do anything … "
" Anything ? " Kylo's interest is piqued.
Poe shakes his foreland. " Rey, don't hope this man anything. You don't know what you're getting yourself into. "
" Silence. " Kylo force-silences Poe. He moves up to Rey and takes her arm. Leads her out of the way. Turns back to Poe. " We'll be back in a few minutes. "
Kylo leads her down a hallway. " I could put him in here. " He opens the electric cell door. There is a bed with a mattress, a pillow, and a blanket. A diminished bathroom, complete with a shower is in the corner. " He'll have three meal a day. And I promise we won't agony him. "
" You would do that for me ? " she asks, hopefully.
" I have only one thing to ask from you. One simple thing and I'll contain them from torturing Poe. "
" Please … anything. "
He takes her by the berm and pulls her up to his torso. " Anything, Rey ? "
She feels that anxiety at the pit of her breadbasket again. " As long as Poe isn't tortured again … "
The request sounds bizarre coming through his mask in that intimidating electronic voice. " I want you to use your sassing on me. "
Rey tries to step back, startled. Kylo grips her to him.
" What ? "
Kylo sighs. " Do I have to clarify everything with you, Rey ? You know what I mean. I want you to let me have it away your mouth. "
Rey's consistence is shaking. The enfeeblement combined with this request.
" I'm giving you this option. For Poe. You know I can take what I want and you couldn't break off me anyway. "
" If you'll end torturing Poe …. "
" He won't be harmed any further. He'll be in this cubicle and he'll have three straight meal a day. "
" Okay. " Rey has just made a mickle with the devil.
Kylo leads her back to Poe's interrogation chamber. If he didn't have the mask on, she would see that he was smirking.
They enter back into the chamber. Kylo grabs Rey's shoulder and leads her right in presence of Poe.
" Where have you two been ? " Poe asks. " Rey, are you okay ? I don't like the look of this. "
" Poe, everything will be okay. " Rey tries to smile at him reassuringly. It isn't convincing.
Poe tries to speak more, but Kylo silences him. Holds him in place with the violence and then turns to Rey.
" Get on your knees. "
A low temperature shiver goes through Rey's body. She slowly sinks to her knee, staring up at his masquerade party. When she's settled on the floor, Kylo removes his helmet. He drops it to the story with a brassy CLANK that startles Rey and makes her jump.
Kylo stares down at her. " You know what I want. "
Rey's rima oris falls unfold in shock. " Here ? Now ? "
" We made a deal. "
Rey hesitates, staring at Poe. Poe looks surprised and doesn't know what's going on. Doesn't know what's about to happen, but knows it's not good.
Kylo Ren undoes his pants and releases his self-conceited member. He takes his baseball mitt off and tosses them to the floor. He strokes his member.
Rey stares at in in shock.
" outdoors your mouth, Rey. surface wide. "
Rey opens her mouth.
Kylo rolls his eyes. " Wider than that. "
Rey opens her mouth as all-embracing as it will go. Kylo smiles. " commodity …. " He holds his member and positions it at the entrance of her mouth. " Before we begin, I consider biting the Lapp thing as running away. So if you try to clamp down or wound me in anyway, that large number of storm troopers will do more than just beat you with sticks. "
And with that, he shoves himself into Rey's sass. He closes his eyes. So damp and wonderful.
He holds Rey's face in his hands. " Yes, just stay put like that. Keep your mouth open and let me fuck it. "
Rey squeezes her eyes shut as Kylo shoves himself deep into her oral fissure. All she can do is focus on keeping her mouth undefended and enduring it. He moves in and out, choking her with his dick, leaving her cherished sec to gasp for air, before shoving himself in again.
Kylo looks over at Poe, who is unable to verbalize. Poe struggles against the hold. Kylo smirks at him. " She's doing this for you, just so you know. " He looks down at Rey. Tears stream down her face. " Small price to pay for freedom, in my opinion. "
He continues shoving himself roughly into Rey's lip. " I should demand Sir Thomas More … from both of you. " He shrugs, sighs in pleasure. " But I will stick to my deal … "
He holds onto Rey's face as he continues to pleasure himself with her mouth. He feels his orgasm rising. He pulls himself out and angles Rey's face up so he can look at it more clearly.
" Keep your mouth overt, Rey … Looks at me … Yeah, that's right … " He milks himself into her mouth, squirting the hot, salty fluid, down her throat.
When he is done and fully released, he pushes Rey's jaws shut and covers her oral fissure with his deal. " Swallow. "
He waits til he sees her quaff his semen down. " Now lick the rest period of me fair … "
She hesitates. Squeezes her eyes shut.
" Don't back out of the deal, Rey. After this, Poe will be safe. And I won't let anyone harm a hair on his head. "
Rey cringes, but sticks her tongue out and lick his appendage clean. Kylo stares at Poe while she licks him.
Kylo pulls out of her mouth. Then notices a pocket-size free fall of seed on the storey. He points at it. " You missed a drop. "
Rey stares up at him blankly. Kylo kneels down. He grabs the vertebral column of her head word and pushes her face towards the floor. She tries to resist, but is forced down. " Lick it up. "
Rey sticks her tongue out and licks up the small free fall. Poe strains against his chasteness. Kylo lets Rey up. He smooths her hair back soothingly. Kisses her forehead. Rey doesn't respond. She wraps her weaponry around her body and stares at the floor.
Kylo stands up. apparent movement for guards to go in. Two stormtroopers come in.
" Take him to cell 7812. "
" Yes, sir. "
The state trooper remove Poe's control and drag him forcefully out of the chairwoman. Poe glares at Kylo Ren.
Rey shout softly. " I'm sorry, Poe … "
" Rey, it's not your fault. I'll do everything I can to get us out of here and get you away from that ogre ! " Poe shouts.
As the troopers carry him out the door, Poe tries to hurl at Kylo, but is forced back. He snaps his dentition at Kylo.
" You will get for that ! " Poe threatens.
Kylo smirks. Remains sedate. " From your hands Poe Dameron ? "
Poe just glares as he's led from the room.
Kylo shout after him. " I look forward to it. Do your worst. "
Kylo turns back to Rey. She still kneels there, refusing to look at him. " Poe's going to be okay. He won't be hurt. " He's frustrated that she doesn't look reassured.
Kylo picks up his helmet and glove and puts them back on. He picks up the end of the Sir Ernst Boris Chain. " Let's go. "
Rey looks at this monster and doesn't know how to feel. She rises unsteadily to her feet. Wobbling. She takes a few stone's throw towards the threshold and then collapses.
Kylo kneels down over her. " Too practically for today ? You'll get substantial, Rey. " He picks Rey up bridal expressive style and carries her out. He carries her like this the entire way back to his apartment.
He drops her on the sofa. He's getting frustrated at her unresponsiveness. He probes into her mind and feels the exhaustion and horror she feels.
Horror ? He shakes his head. It will piddle her stronger. It will help her come after with the dark English of the force.
Neither Kylo or Rey say a word to each other as they prepare for dinner. Kylo allows Rey to take a bath. But he keeps his room dim so she can't see what he has installed there. He doesn't want to prove her until it's time to catch some Z's. He's doesn't think she'll like it, but she'll have to get used to it.
Rey comes out wearing the simple black dark clothes and the collar around her neck. She doesn't say anything. Kylo has ordered the food and it sits on the ebony table.
He prepares her a plate of food and has her kneeling in the same place as the morning. Only this time she just stares passively at the food.
" You have to eat, Rey, " he tells her.
" I'm not hungry. "
" No. You're starving. Eat. "
Rey shakes her head.
Kylo contemplates personnel feeding her. He could sustain her olfactory organ and sassing shut and force her to immerse the way he forced her to accept his ejaculate. Kylo is frustrated at the proportionality he has to have with her. He needs to crusade her, needs to break her, but not so far and not so practically that she becomes useless to him.
It's a tense equipoise to maintain. So he goes to the subject he knows he has the most purchase on.
" You like Poe Dameron ? " he asks.
This gets a rise out of her. " Like him ? He's my friend. "
" Are you attracted to him ? "
Rey doesn't respond. Just glares.
" It's okay if you are. It doesn't bother me. "
" Are YOU attracted to him ? "
Kylo laughs. " Yeah, a little. He's very charismatic. "
" Why are you asking about Poe ? "
" If I bring him in here to eat with us, will you eat ? I'm trying my trump not to force you, Rey. "
" Bring Poe here ? "
" I won't hurt him. He'll eat with us and then return to his cell. "
She nods. wannabe, but reminds herself not to go for in this seat. Kylo gets up and sends out the request.
They wait in silence until they hear a whang on the door.
Rey looks excitedly to it and starts to motivate towards the doorway. Kylo stops her. " One thing before he comes in. " Kylo twists Rey's arms behind her vertebral column and slaps the restraints on her wrists.
" What ? Why ? "
" I don't want you to think it's okay to disobey me while he's here. "
" I wouldn't ! "
Kylo raises an supercilium. " Yes you would. " He moves to spread the door. Two stormtroopers push Poe Dameron through. He looks much ameliorate than last time Rey saw him. He's clean, smells nice, and wears a fresh set of clothes. HIs hired man are restrained in front of his body.
Poe steps inside and the doorway shuts behind him. When he sees Kylo, his jaw tightens and he looks like he's about to attack. Kylo holds his hand in presence of Poe's face.
" No combat in here, " Kylo says. " I'm going to remove your restraints off. If you try anything, I'll hurt both of you and take away everything I've given you. "
Poe rolls his eye, holds his constrain helping hand towards Kylo. " What a generous man you are. "
Kylo removes Poe's restraints. Smirking at the obvious sarcasm in Poe's voice.
Poe pip Rey and immediately rushes over to her. Embracing her, holding her tightly. " Rey, are you okay ? "
" I'm … O.K.. Poe, I'm so happy to see you. "
Kylo gets annoyed at the show of fondness. " okeh, let's sit down. "
Rey and Poe pull apart. Kylo sits on the couch. Rey kneels in the position Kylo set for her. Poe cautiously sits on the floor.
" Why are her hand restrained ? " Poe asks.
Rey starts to open her mouth & mdash ; Kylo answer. " She's dangerous. "
" Dangerous ? She's just a girl … "
" She's not. " Kylo indicates the scar across his face. " Are you under estimating your dear friend, Poe ? " Kylo looks over at Rey. " He doesn't have very often confidence in you, does he ? "
Rey blaze. She shakes her head and looks at Poe. " Ignore him. "
Poe tries to break the bunglesome silence. " So … we're going to eat ? " He picks up a bottleful of champagne and hornpout three glasses. Kylo takes his and sips, while glaring at Poe.
Poe notices Rey's discomfort. He holds the chicken feed to her mouth and she sips. Rey is embarrassed by the way she has to eat. But Poe gives her a reassuring and reason glance.
She eats her plate off her food much more delicately than when it was just her and Kylo. She deftly scoops up the food with her spit and pulls it into her mouth.
Kylo eats in quiet. Annoyed at the constant eye contact and facial verbalism Rey and Poe share between each former. They don't even have to talk to communicate so much to each former. Even when he invades her judgement, he doesn't have the kind of link that Poe and Finn have to her and it frustrates him.
Why did he allow Poe to issue forth to dinner ? He should suffer force fed her.
When they are done feeding, Poe reaches over to Rey and wipes her boldness with a nappy. Rey leans into his hand, enjoying the flavor of his tegument. Poe grin and drag Rey over to him, holding her in his weaponry. She feels warm and safe in his arms.
Poe kisses her forehead. " We'll find a way out of this, Rey. "
Kylo rolls his heart. " Yeah, I'm certainly you two will try to escape. " Kylo looks pointedly at Rey. " But remember the consequence if you run away from me. "
Rey's case turns white. She's suddenly cold. Poe holds her tighter, afraid to ask what he meant by that.
Kylo opens the doorway and motion to the stormtroopers on guard. " yield him back to his cell. "
Poe gives Rey one live hug. The stormtroopers grab him, pull him up and start out putting the restraints back. Poe looks back at Rey. " We'll find a way out of this, Rey ! Do not be intimidated by him ! "
The stormtroopers pull on him roughly. " OK, I'm coming, I'm coming. " He glares at Kylo as he is led out. Poe's heart narrow and his limps compress. He wants to perforate that smug brass and rip it apart. Kylo smirks and raises his hand. Reminding Poe of his force play abilities. Poe turns his head away.
The threshold shuts behind them. Leaving Rey alone with Kylo Ren … again.
He saunters back towards Rey. " Are you happy ? "
" Not really. "
" So ungrateful. " He grabs Rey's taking into custody and forces her to stand. clout her up to him. " It's time for bed. I have a surprise for you. "
He pulls her into the bedchamber and turns the lights on.
Rey can see what the dark hid from her before. Her eyes widen in surprise.
Kylo had installed Ernst Boris Chain on the bulwark opposite his bed. And there was a small sleeping mat on the floor at the foot of his bed.
" I don't know where else to put you since you escaped from our maximum security prison. "
Kylo still has his finger wedged up between her neck opening and her neckband. He pulls her towards the wall and she stumbles after him. He presses her up against the wall and presses himself into her. He kisses her.
He runs his manus up her shirt, cupping and kneading her breasts. Then moves his hired hand down her waist and puts his paw down her drawers. He gently caresses the spotlight between her legs. Inserting a finger just lightly enough that he could feel her wetness. Feel that her consistence wants him despite the resistance in her mind.
He caresses her until she moans into his backtalk. Then he pulls back and smile. Enjoying the way her brass flush pink.
Rey hears a click and notices that he's attached the Chain back to the dog collar. She looks at him, perplexed. He attaches the Sir Ernst Boris Chain to a clip on his bed, locking it securely.
He motions to the mattress. " Go to sleep. "
She looks at it indignantly. " On the story ? "
He is exasperated. " On the mat on the floor. " He tosses her a blanket from his bed. " Unless you want to catch some Z's with me ? "
She takes the blanket and lays down on the storey. Her eye fluttered shut.

Rey dream of " Finn. " FN-2187. Kylo sits over her quiescency material body. It is early and she sleeps deeply. He couldn't keep himself from taking advantage and dipping into her dreams.
Her dreams are sweet-flavored … and they bother him. He doesn't like that she's dreaming of Finn. Doesn't like that FN-2187 has a name. Kylo regrets not killing him when he first noticed the disturbance on the battlefield.
He didn't address it then because he had more important concerns than the dedication of a single storm trooper.
Now it was more complicated than ever. Kylo couldn't just kill Finn outright. He suspected it would mash Rey too much. And if he pushed her too far, if he broke her too a good deal - well, he couldn't get another Rey. She was the wakening. And he couldn't turn back it. He could only hope to verify it.
Rey is pulled from her pleasant dream to awaken with a start. She tries to sit up, but the pain in her body causes her to stop moving. Bruises cover her soundbox. Every inch of her is sore - sore muscles from fighting until muscle enervation. And defective, bruises mottled every column inch of her flesh.
She opens her eyes and sees HIM staring down at her. Kylo Ren. Looking so innocent with his mollify expression in his soft, ignominious Night clothes. She wants to hit him or kvetch him … hurt him in some way. But it hurts too much to go, so she just stays still.
Kylo shakes his read/write head. " Maybe yesterday was too much for you. Can you propel ? "
" I don't want to get up. " She turns her look away from him.
Kylo smiles. He gets up, straddles her, and sits on top of her second joint. " I'll assistance you. "
Rey tries to deform away from him, but his weight keeps her in billet. " I don't want your help. "
Kylo runs his hands along her shoulder joint, massaging her gently. Moving to the place beneath the neckband that Rey is dismayed to incur is still around her neck. " Don't be stubborn … I can experience the pain you're in. "
Rey wants to push his helping hand away, but his mite brings rest from the pain. Kylo smiles, knowing what she's feeling. He bends down and breathes lightly on her neck. " Let me help oneself you recover. " He continues kneading her shoulder joint. She tries not to enjoy it, but his touch is ecstasy and she moans softly.
" I'll run you a bath. " He gets up to make a motion to the bathroom. He uses his force ability to establish sure enough that she feels colder when he leaves.
Rey chill at the uncomfortable frigidity that invades her when he leaves. It gets into her cutis and stays there even when she rolls over and pulls the mantle over her body.
She hears the bath water running. Senses the steam emanating from the tub. She doesn't want to move, but the blanket and the floor feel cold now … so she sits up. And sees him standing in the doorway.
" Can you go ? " he asks.
Rey gets up slowly, every muscle in her consistency protesting. She nods. Kylo starts to run towards her and she flinches. He stops. " Do you want my help ? "
Rey shakes her brain. She stands to her foundation. Kylo guides her to the lavatory, touching her as fiddling as potential. She looks forward to the bath as the cold is still underneath her skin. coolness and pain.
She feels Kylo's custody on her shoulders. A gentle, tender touch. She feels his intimation in her ear, as his hands push the shoulder strap of her night shirt down past her shoulders. " Do you bear in mind, " he asks softly. " For the tub ? "
She nods imperceptibly and he slips the Nox shirt down to her waist, past her hips, and allows her clothes to drop off her slender mannikin. He pushes her gently towards the bath.
The pain in the neck and cold seeps away as she enters the steaming water. She is still unsteady on her ft and is forced to make his deal so she doesn't crepuscle as she sinks into the pee. She sits down in the tub and wraps her arms around her knees.
Kylo Ren leans over the tub with a wash cloth, pouring warm piss over her articulatio humeri. He smooths her hair back.
" Rey ? "
She looks up at him.
" Can I join you ? "
She is taken aback by the query. She shakes her head.
" Rey, you're being stubborn again. I can help you feel better. I can bring around those contusion on your body. "
Rey looks down at herself, where indeed hulk purpleness and chicken contusion discolored her tegument. She shakes her head. " If I say no, you'll just do it anyway. "
He lifts her chin to his face and leans over the tub. " I just want to serve you. I won't do anything you don't want me to do. Okay ? "
She doesn't respond. Kylo takes this as an approving. He slips his pants off and footmark into the bath. He positions Rey in front man of him, between his legs. He pulls her against his chest.
The coldness in her skin gives way to a easy fondness. His handwriting massage every column inch of her body. She feels herself healing and growing stronger. She feels good. She looks down and can see the bruise disappearing as his helping hand roam her body. He kisses her cervix gently.
She closes her heart. Thinking that maybe this was a bad idea … but it feels good and she doesn't want it to stop. Wishes it was with someone else, somebody who wasn't a monster.
She thinks of Poe. Poe isn't a monster. She wonders, what if it were Poe's hands roaming her kind ?
She feels herself abruptly pushes off his chest of drawers. Water splashes as he roughly spins her around to front him, his hands gripping her shoulders tightly. She stares at him in alarm system. Afraid he's going to do something frightening.
But he doesn't. Nothing happens. He looks at her briefly. Then continues his ministrations. Continues massaging her body. Rey calms down and closes her eyes, enjoying the feel of his deal. He moves his hands beneath the collar and she opens her eyes.
" Do I have to stay fresh this on ? Can you take it off ? " she asks.
Kylo doesn't answer her enquiry ; continues what he's doing.
She tries again. " You can say my mind. You know I'm not going to run. "
Kylo smiles. Pulls her closer, onto his lap, to where her stifle are up against his chest and he sits between them. She lets out a hint of air as she feels his hardness between her legs.
He sees her business. " Don't headache. I'm not going to do anything to you. " He raises his eyebrow at her. " Unless you want it. "
She turns her aspect away and he laughs softly. She wishes she were impregnable. But with him here, his hands all over her, between her legs, she is like putty in his helping hand. If he were she wouldn't fight him. She feels ashamed and unsettled by that fact.
He smiles at her thought, but keeps it to himself, wanting to give her the illusion of privacy.
He wipes her font with the dry wash material, still smiling at her. What does that grin have in mind ? " I think I know you better than you know yourself, scavenger. You're like a wild animal. Uncivilized. And you'll fight me every stride of the way. "
" A wild animal ? " Rey frown and attempt to jerk away from him. Kylo holds on to her and puts his arms around her backrest, forcing her closer. She puts his hands on his chest in an effort to push away. It feels well to induce her hands on his breast. He wishes she would touch him more like that.
Kylo laughs. " See ? You're a savage, Rey. You don't belong in polite social club. The arrest stays on. "
Rey shakes her forefront. " Kylo … you can't treat me like this … You can't do this to me …. "
" You don't want to run back into the cold, do you ? "
" No, I … just & mdash ; you're playing these games and & mdash ; " He cuts her off.
He cups her face in his helping hand. " Rey, listen to me. I haven't done anything to you yet. " His vocalization is gentle, but his countersign send a shiver down her spine.
He abruptly puts his helping hand beneath her, stands up, and lifts her out of the pee. She wraps her branch and legs around him tightly, afraid of falling. He steps out of the bath tub. He carries her to the bed and sets her pile. He opens a W.C. and tosses her a towel.
" Get dressed. "
Kylo takes his clothes to the keep room, allowing her the privacy of his way to garb. She puts on the same dress ( light now ) from yesterday, the well-off cap, pants, and boot. When she is done, she lays down on the bed. Not wanting to go out and side him.
He knocks on the door. Opens it when she doesn't respond. He looms in the doorway - dressed in his usual black attire. Every inch the shivery Kylo Ren. His grimace looking like some evil prince, his sable hair flowing around his aspect like a crown.
He smirks. " Are you just going to lay in bed all day ? "
" Is than an selection ? "
He shrugs. " If you want. "
" Then yes. "
He sighs. " Okay. We'll both stay here together then. We don't really need to be at Finn's trial run anyway. " He turns away and shuts the door.
When Rey barges out a few seconds later, Kylo Ren is waiting. The first base matter she sees when she enters the bread and butter room is him holding the chain up at her.
And she knows what it means. She stares at the flat coat while he pulls her collar over her crownwork and attaches the chain. chink. That little sound of doom.


" tone at your squad mates, " Captain Phasma screams into Finn's face.
Finn stands up straight, doing his in effect to go along a stoic face. His hands are restrained in front of him. He had spent that past few mean solar day either in a cubicle or working gruelling detail. Forced to do back breaking Labor Department under intense supervision.
This is his unofficial penalisation for treason. Dealt to him by his own squad mates. The people he once worked with and trusted.
He knew they would indicate him no mercy. They would be criminal. He knew this would encounter. He left the First Holy Order because he knew them so well. Which is why he was determined to run. He never planned on meeting Rey and Poe. Never thought he would cause such rewarding friendships.
senior pilot Phasma screams in his typeface. " flavor at the faces of the men and women you betrayed. "
His former squad mates are dressed in their stormtrooper armor. Their helmets are off and they each carry a metal baton.
Finn cringes at the familiar faces. They anger and hatred radiates from them. It hurt because there was a clock time when he considered them sept. They were the exclusively kinsperson he knew after being forcefully taken from his home.
Phasma pushes him forward.
They are arranged into two quarrel, through which they expect him to take the air down the shopping center. He tenses at what he knows is coming.
He walks forward and experience the for the first time HIT on his articulatio humeri. He stumbles down and the licking begins.
He focuses on moving forward. mortal trips him and he nearly falls on his case. They beat him down. Blood runs from his nose.
Phasma vociferation. " Enough. "
It stops. Finn crumples to the ground in daze. He knew he wouldn't survive, but he vowed that if he lived he would fight the First Order to his endure breath.
" Clean him up. Kylo Ren is on his way to oversee the trial. "
& mdash ;
Kylo go forth his helmet behind. He carries the leash in his manpower, leading Rey through the corridors.
When they arrive at their destination, Kylo unclips the leash and puts it on his belt. He tucks the collar into Rey's jacket, concealing it. He smiles at her and opens the door.
They enter a boastfully sleeping room, where Captain Phasma awaits, with two rows of stormtroopers and a row of the black clothed officers.
Rey is grateful that Kylo hid the collar. It made her palpate more normal, more … man. At to the lowest degree, she was grateful until she realized why he had hidden it … When she sees Finn.
And the look of let out perfidy on his face.
Rey's heart sump. Realizing how it looks to see her walking in beside Kylo Ren. Kylo shares run-in with Phasma, then smiles over at Rey as if everything was just chummy-chum between the two of them.
Rey looks at Finn. His manpower are tied and he stares straight forward. He stands on the edge of the repair shed bay, deathly close to the edge.
Rey stares at him, trying to wee-wee eye contact. So she can show him she cares. She wants to run to him. Seriously contemplates it & mdash ; then feels Kylo's hand clamp around her forearm, holding her by his side.
Captain Phasma speak. " Sir, we have found the prisoner, FN-2187, to be guilty. We sentence him to executing. To be carried out by his old police squad mates. "
Phasma move to six egg white clad violent storm troopers that stand in front of Finn. On Phasma's statement, they raise their blasters.
Finn squeezes his center shut.
Finn's dark skin hides the impairment he's suffered, but Kylo can tell.
Captain Phasma thinks their squad's justice is a secret. But Kylo can see it in their principal. The gauntlet they made Finn walkway through. The satisfaction as each baton left its Deutschmark. Kylo knows about their jurist. The fossil oil justice of the plebeian soldier. It makes him beaming. He wouldn't want Finn to die without suffering first.
Rey tries to draw out away from Kylo's hairgrip, but it only gets stronger.
" Please … don't do this. " She tries harder to get away from him. He lets go at the opportune moment and Rey falls to the floor.
" Kylo … Kylo Ren … skipper. Please don't do this, " she begs.
Rey kneels at Kylo's feet and clutches at his coat. split stream down her face.
" Please, Kylo. Master. Let him live. "
Kylo motions for Phasma to wait. Everybody stares at Rey.
Kylo is irritated at the suspension. He wants Finn gone. Wants him to finally pay for betraying the offset rescript. Everybody in the hangar wants it. He was tempted to just do it … but Rey was on her genu, calling him Master.
He wants Finn out of his way, one less contender for Rey's affection. But he worries about losing his purchase over Rey if he kills Finn so soon.
He looks down at her. Pleased at the sight of her begging. Maybe she's not as willful as he thought ?
Kylo's voice drip mould with sarcasm when he speaks. " Let him live.. and what ? You'll do anything for me ? "
Kylo kicks her away from him. " What do you have of value ? Do you think I value your cooperation so much that I would spare the life of a double-dealer ? "
Rey tries to see to it the whoreson that rack her consistency. She looks over at Finn. Finn's face is set ; prepared to die. But she's not prepared to let him go.
" Kylo … tell me what you want from me. " She crawls back to him on her knees.
Kylo smirks at her. He takes his mitt off and caresses her face with his bare handwriting. " Oh, Rey … I love to see you beg. How uncivilized you are to plead with me so. " He runs his finger along her lip. She doesn't resist him as he presses his finger into her mouth.
He puts a second fingerbreadth in and Rey allows her jaw to drop, allowing him to plunge his fingers in and out of her mouth. Obscene, she thinks. A chill goes down her spine as it reminds of what he did to her in front of Poe.
She tries not to come back the retentiveness of him invading her mouth, exploding into her backtalk and forcing her to swallow his cum … She feels Kylo invade her mind, read her thoughts, and the retention makes him grin. He conveys to her how a good deal he wants to do it again.
When he takes his finger out of her back talk, he wipes the moisture across her face. She tries not to creep away.
" You really will do anything for his living, won't you ? "
Rey bows her header in defeat. " Just don't kill him … "
Kylo leans down so he can speak right into her expression. " What I want from you is to obey me. To let me check you. mind to me and don't run away. Do you conceive that's fair ? "
Rey nods. She has this feeling in the pit of her stomach that she's signing her last sentence.
" Tell me you agree. This is fair ? I think it's fair. "
" Yeah, I agree. It's fair … " What other option does she have than to agree ?
Kyo stands back up, smirking down at her. " We'll see how much you really believe that. He turns to the stormtroopers. " DON'T killing HIM, " Kylo's spokesperson roaring through the chamber. Kylo apparent movement for the guards to bring Finn over to him.
He motions for a stormtrooper to bring him something. It is a whip. He holds it in his hands and nowadays it to Rey. She stares at it through the split in her eyes.
In a patient manner he says, " Rey, get up. Unless you want to wee yourself utile down there, get off your knees. "
She stands and he places the party whip in her hand and wraps her finger's breadth around it.
He motions to the stormtroopers. " Bring him over here. And take off his shirt. "
They strip off Finn's shirt and get-up-and-go him down to his knees.
" You're going to punish him, Rey. Do you think that's fair ? He still has to stand for his crimes. I put his punishment in your very capable hands. "
Ray stares in horror at the whiplash in her hand. She chokes her discussion out through sobs. " How many ? "
Kylo smiles. " I don't care. At least ten. "
He pushes her forward. whispering in her ear. " The sooner you finish, the sooner we can be out of here. The Oklahoman Finn can heal. "
Rey stares at Finn's back. depend around at the impassive stormtrooper masks staring at her. The only spark of humanity is Finn's back and Kylo's smirking face.
" Only ten ? " she asks.
Kylo shrugs.
Rey raises the lash, cringing at what she's about to do. She swings the whip onto Finn's back. It lands with a sickening THWACK. Finn flinches, but doesn't cry out.
Kylo stands behind her, his voice in her ear. " You better do it harder than that. Or I'll do it. A hundred time. And I'm a lot stronger than you, Rey. "
Rey prepares to hit again, swinging harder. THWACK. This metre Finn grunts.
Kylo rolls his eyes. " That's weak. You can do wagerer than that. "
Tears roll down Rey's face. She feels disgusted with herself for doing this. She swings again. THWACK. She wishes it was Kylo on his knees …
Kylo laughs. " You want to do this to me ? You really are the petty sadist. I think I've been far too kind to you. "
Rey swings again. This metre in anger. THWACK. Forgetting for a present moment that it's Finn's back she's hitting. This metre he cries out and Rey regrets it.
She swings six Thomas More clip. Each THWACK makes her purge to her stomach.
When she's done, she looks at Kylo expectantly. He regards her with an mysterious expression. He takes the whiplash out of her hands.
" Go wait outside the door. "
Rey frowns. Expecting something unlike. Rey stares at Finn, who kneels, panting. She moves to the door. Hesitates as she opens it.
She stands remote, still staring at Finn, when the stormtrooper nearby shuts the door in her face.
Kylo relaxes when she leaves. He feels satisfied. He hands the whip to Captain Phasma. " postponement til I leave. open him at least ninety Thomas More cilium. Then clean him up and heal him as quickly as you can. After he's healed, bring him to me. I think I finally have a use for this one … "
He chuckles to himself as he moves to the door.
When he collects Rey, she looks more vulnerable than he's ever seen her. Even without force top executive, he could see right through her right now.
He had planned on executing Finn in forepart of her. But this was so much beneficial. He can see how disgusted she feels with herself.
He grabs her pinch and clips the trinity back on. He leads her away from the door.
" What's going to happen now ? " she asks in an changeable and slight voice.
Kylo looks back at her, then keeps walking. Ignoring her question. After a few min he says, " Why did you embarrass me back there ? "
" I & mdash ; what ? "
" Why did you do that ? Are you trying to humiliate me in front of everyone ? "
" I wasn't trying to humiliate you & mdash ; "
" Getting on your human knee and begging in front of everyone. Finn will live. But you've subverted the judge arrangement. You've brought your disorder here. I can't take into account that. "
" I don't understand. I couldn't stand by and watch my friend be killed ! "
" And that's your problem, Rey. You make ally with murder, stealer, and traitors. You are no better than an animal. "
Rey stops and tries to grab the range. " Wait a back ! "
Kylo yanks her forward. She cries out as she stumbles forward and is forced to stay on at his zippy pace. " You could be improve than this, Rey. "
He stops abruptly and Rey runs into his spinal column. He turns around. " If you let me train you. Are you going to celebrate your Son ? I've kept mine. I've spared the life of both your friends. "
" I will sustain my word. "
" William Tell me what you've agreed to. "
" I'll let you train me. I'll listen to you and do what you want. "
They continue heading back to Kylo's apartment. Kylo smiles to himself on the way.
They enter and when the door shuts behind them, Kylo looks at Rey expectantly. Rey is confused at first, then it dawns on her. She slowly sinks to her knees.
Kylo nods. " Good. You can be trained. "
Kylo begins moving about the apartment, taking his crown off. Rey remains kneeling, watching him. But she quickly grows impatient.
" What do you want me to do ? "
Kylo barely glances at her as he puts his jacket in the W.C.. " I want you to expect there. Lunch is on its way. "
He comes back out and stares at her, dissatisfied with how she is sitting. He kicks her articulatio genus apart. " Wider. And put your hands like this … " He post her hands on her second joint, with her thenar in the air.
" And hold your Chin up. Don't slouch. Push your chest out. Yes, that's better. "
Kylo watches her, feeling pleased. " We'll begin training you with the force.

Rey wakes up inhuman. The floor in forepart of Kylo's bed always seems to be inhuman. The entire bag was cold. A seeping frigidness that got into her bones. The only fondness Rey felt seemed to be from Kylo himself. Which was … frustrating.
She pulls the blanket all the way over her read/write head. Curls into a formal. Hiding from the world. Hiding from him. But it didn't make her any warmer.
" Rey, " Kylo's articulation is warm and inscrutable as he calls her.
Rey tries to rest very still. Maybe he'll think she's asleep ? Maybe she can push aside him ?
" Rey, I know you're awake. Get up. "
Rey face. She doesn't want to act and pulls the blanket further over her capitulum so that it completely covers her.
Suddenly, the blanket is yanked off. Rey cringes as the cold air hits her. She weakly opens her eyes to see Kylo standing menacingly over her. His hair's-breadth is tousled from eternal sleep and his chest is bare. Rey wraps her sleeve around herself.
Kylo gets back into bed. " Come here. "
" I don't want to get up. " She doesn't know what he wants and the thought of getting into bed with him makes her anxious. So she continues laying there. But, as she does, the floor keeps getting colder.
" Why is your floor so insensate ? " she asks him.
Kylo laughs.
The cold is unbearable. So she stands up. Kylo is laying in his bed. He smiles and holds his subdivision out to her. " Rey, come up here. Let me warm you. "
Rey's fondness pounds in her bureau. She starts to impress towards him & mdash ; he stops her. " acquire off your clothes. "
" What ? Why ? "
Exasperated. " You'll warm up better that way. Otherwise you'll just bring your frigidness with you. "
Rey stands there, frozen. Uncertain. She looks towards the doorway … Kylo shakes his school principal. She hesitates between going towards him and going towards the threshold to the living room.
Kylo jumps out of bed. She tries to resist as he pulls the straps to her armoured combat vehicle top down. " No. No, " he says, his recondite, bass vocalization firmly cautioning her. He pulls her shirt down around her shank and pushes her gasp down, letting them drop to the floor.
He drops his pant, leaving the both of them naked. He lifts the mantle and pushes her onto the bed. Kylo crawls in beside her, positioning her so that her rear is up against his chest. He pulls the blanket over them.
The warmth infuses her body and she relaxes. Kylo wraps his arm around her, pulling her tightly against him. She closes her eyes.
Kylo runs his hand along her arm, then up her waist … to her boob. He kisses her cervix softly. Her breath snatch as his manus grazes her teat and he gently toys with it.
Rey feels him harden at her backside and begin to press himself between her legs. She elbows him in his stomach and tries to labour him away. He throws his leg around her and holds her tightly in place.
He chuckles softly and susurration gently in her ear. " Shhh. It's okay. I'm not going to construct you do anything you don't want to do. "
He kisses her cervix. Kneads her knocker, then moves his hand lightly down her belly. He gently sticks his finger between her legs, feels the wet accumulating there.
" You're so wet, " he whispers in her ear seductively.
Rey shakes her principal. Her spirit is beating fast. " No … I don't want this … "
Kylo nibbles her ear. " What makes you think I'd turn over it to you even if you did require it ? I'm just responding to you … you jumped in bed with me because YOU needed to warm up … "
" No, I didn't. "
Kylo laughs in her ear, and in a Dean Swift and easy apparent motion, he turns her onto her back, gets on top of her and straddles her. He pushes her arm above her nous, holding her carpus together with one hand.
He wraps his hand around her cervix. He leans in last to her fount. " You don't deserve to be in my bed … but I'm so compassionate to you … " He kisses her softly on the lips.
He moves his hand from her neck and plaything with her tit. He pinches it sharply. He smiles as she jumps and cries out into his mouth.
Kylo pulls back, releases her manpower. She puts her hands on his chest and tries to push him away.
He smiles. " Yes, feeling me, Rey. I know you want to. " He reaches back and she gasps as she feels his finger rake her vagina. " You're so wet. I can feel the need in you … "
Rey bucks and wriggles, tries to hit him, push him away. He grabs her wrists and laughs. Her body pinned by his heavier weight.
" Do you want to fight me, Rey ? Naked wrestling this morning ? " He leans over her menacingly, taunting her as she squirms. " Do you want to kick my ass ? "
She glares at him and grits her dentition. " I want to destroy you. "
" Even though I've been so accommodating in giving you everything you want ? well, don't worry. You'll get your chance today. "
He puts her wrists down and slideway himself up her dead body, so that her subdivision are trapped beneath him. His member is surd and dangerously close to her face.
Alarmed, she shouts, " What are you doing ? "
Kylo pets her face. " Shhh. I love your mouth. " He runs his digit across her brim. " Open your mouth. You remember how. "
Rey limelight at him. She grits her tooth harder. Kylo raises an eyebrow at her. " You're going to oppose me ? " He puts his manus on either side of her side and she feels her mouth being forced heart-to-heart to as full as it will go.
" You know I can pick out whatever I want. " He sticks three fingers in her mouth. Then he leans down and kisses her on the cheek.
He moves his body closer to her face and pushes his engorged member into Rey's mouth. push button it all the way down to the border of her throat.
snag stream down Rey's boldness as she squeezes her eye shut. Kylo slaps her face lightly. " Don't close your eyes. Look at me. Yes … that's good. "
He braces himself on the bulwark as he pumps himself in and out of her mouth. He's force frozen her eyes shut and they burn and tear up as she is forced to stare up at him.
His tousled black fuzz falls across his facial expression as he stares intensely down at her.
He moans as he begins to cum. He pulls out of her backtalk to stroke himself. He status the tip of his member at the entrance of her open sassing as he finishes himself off.
He squirts into her mouth, milking himself into her. He likes the expression of revulsion on her nerve. For some reason the rack look in her middle makes him grin. He sighs as he finishes emptying his seed into her mouth.
He pulls back. Rey's mouth is give, still push frozen, now filled with his milklike white cum.
" Don't swallow it, Rey. " Kylo pushes Rey's backtalk closed. " Keep it in your mouthpiece. Don't swallow and don't let any fall out. "
He gets off of her. " Remember that I have your acquaintance. Finn and Poe. If you don't do what I say, I'll make trusted one or both of them suffers. " Kylo grabs her manus and pulls her out of the bed and up to her feet. Her eyes are red and watery-eyed. She can not speak with her back talk full.
He leads her by the paw into the living room. He pushes her into a kneeling position. Rey is too dismayed to resist him. He kicks her legs apart and positions her hired man, palm up on her thighs.
Kylo puts his digit over her mouth and looks at her sternly. " I want you to keep my cum in your mouth until I'm finished cooking us breakfast. " Kylo nods at her until she & mdash ; barely perceptibly & mdash ; nods back.
Kylo question into the sleeping room and puts his pants back on. Then heads into the kitchen.
It takes all of Rey's focus to stay fresh from swallowing or spitting the warm, salty substance out of her mouth. She wants to come together her centre and hideaway into her mind, but the kneeling position is difficult to hold, especially with her mouth wide-cut and she's forced to remain salute in her situation.
Her torso is shaking. She feels the moisture between her thigh & mdash ; the sign of her consistence betraying her mind.
Kylo moves about in the kitchen. He continually glances over at her, hating to get hold of his centre off her vulnerable, naked course. He pulls out cooking supply from his small kitchen. Begins preparing testicle for breakfast.
He can see her shaking. See her struggling to persist in the kneeling position. He briefly inclination into her mind - feels the suffering she feels keeping his seed in her mouth. Sees her struggle. But he enjoys forcing her into such acute assiduousness - exerting all of her energy just to keep his cum in her mouth.
He finishes preparing the breakfast and makes her a pocket-size plate. He walks over to her, thinking of how big she looked wearing only the pinch he put on her.
He sets the plate in movement of her. She stares down at it blankly. He pushes her psyche back, forcing her to look up at him.
" Open your mouth. Let me see. "
Rey opens her lip slowly. thrifty not to let any fluid nightfall out. Kylo can see his milky white cum intermingled with her saliva.
He smiles. " Good. " He pushes her oral fissure shut and puts his paw over it. " Now swallow. "
Tears stream down her look as she squeezes her eyes closed & mdash ; and swallows his semen.
" Make sure it all goes down … " he says, watching her.
When he's confirmed that she's swallowed it all. He kisses her on the forehead. He runs his helping hand gently down her neck, caresses her breast. fly the coop his fingers down her belly, touches the entrance between her legs.
He whispers into her ear. " I enjoy fucking your mouth so much … " He sticks a finger into her moist vagina. The invasion makes her pant. " But if you want me to love you, you have to beg for it. "
He moves away from her, going into the kitchen for his own plate of nutrient. He brings it back and sits on the couch. He stares at her as he eats.
Rey just stares at her food.
" Eat, Rey, " Kylo orders.
She reaches for her food & mdash ; and turn back when she sees him shaking his head.
" Hands behind your rear, " he says.
She stares down at the intellectual nourishment, hesitating.
" Do you want me to storm provender you ? Then eat. " He leans back on the couch, shoving food into his lip. " It's always such a struggle with you. "
Rey bends down all the way to the plate of intellectual nourishment. Not even on the mesa this clip. On the floor. She delicately laps up the intellectual nourishment he's given her. Trying not to care about the indignity of it.
When they finish eating, Kylo Ren takes the plates back to the kitchen. Rey stays where she is, glaring at him.
He smiles at her, then yanks her to her feet and pushes her into the bedroom. " Get dressed. We're training today. "
" Our first day of training ? veridical grooming ? "
" Yep. "
" And you start it like this ? "
Kylo Ren looms over her naked body, using his pinnacle to intimidate her. " Discipline and obedience, Rey. If you don't give me those, I can't caravan you. "
Rey exhales and angry intimation, turns around, chief into the bathroom and slams the room access. Kylo just shrugs and motility to the closet.
He chooses to consecrate her some infinite. But listens in case he hears anything breaking. He didn't want to leave his apartment in shamble every day. At least not from HER breaking everything.