Are N'T You Afraid ? P1 ( 2 )


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`` This will be your final test. '' Snoke 's antediluvian voice boomed through the bedchamber, his heavyweight hologram looming over Kylo Ren.
Snoke continues. `` You will fascinate the girl and create her your apprentice. ``
Kylo tried to hide out his thwarting. Grateful for his mask. `` I fear she wo n't obey me. ``
'' That is beside the tip. Your very front will force back her to the benighted side. You will teach her to obey as one teaches a pet. ``
'' A Jedi is a dangerous pet. ``
'' That she is. That is why you have to crack her. Train her world-class to obey your every instruction. Train her to attend to you. ``
Kylo nodded. He felt… unsettled. But he knew certain psychological technique that would push any mind to obey. But would they work on a Jedi ? Rey was still largely untrained, only a few calendar month with Luke Skywalker. Kylo was far more sinewy than when he finally saw Rey. He would break her. Bend her will to his own.

Everything happened so fast.
Chewbacca was in the pilot 's seat. They were on an eight 60 minutes flight to the Dagobah system, where the rebel had placed a new hideout. For once, Rey thought, things were going her way. She had been training with Gospel According to Luke Skywalker for a few months before the resistance called him. Rey would make a quick flight of stairs with Chewbacca to the Johnny stand, while Luke went to an authoritative coming together with his sister, general Organa.
Rey was sitting in the millenary Falcon crew area, focusing intensely on the game of Bromus secalinus. Poe was across from her. Her piece had just smashed his and was doing a victory dance.
Finn was napping on the other side of the bunch quarters. He laughed at Poe 's defeat. `` Again ? Stick to what you 're trade good at, Poe. ``
Poe shook his head. `` One to a greater extent time ! '' He looked at Rey with mock suspicion in his eyes. `` I 'm on to your tactics. ``
'' Do the victory dance, Rey, '' Finn quipped.
Rey threw her hands up in the air. `` I 'm not using the force ! You ca n't blame the force every sentence you lose, Poe. '' She smiled.
'' It 's refreshing to see you smile. I 'll be a happy also-ran if it means seeing your face light up like that. ``
kick bash BANG ! The ship shook. Rey fell forward into Po. Finn popped to his fundament and the three of them rushed into the cockpit.
Chewbacca roared. Rey pushed buttons and levers on the dominance panel. `` It 's not working. We 're caught in a tractor light beam and the controls are disabled. ``
The four of them are silent.
Finn got up and moved to the armory. `` If it 's the initiatory Order, I wo n'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 cover charge stance. The two men armed with blasters. Rey armed with her light-colored saber. Chewbacca had his Bowcaster, ready to wreak havoc 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 center her brain and use the effect. She felt a dark, conversant bearing. Her pulse rate quickened. Her breath felt loud in her ears.
She tried to tranquillize herself again. breathing deeply and recalling the Jedi mantra… She did n't succeed before the doorway WHOOSHED open and Storm Troopers in their glow white armor poured through the door.
Chewbacca took out the first ones through the door with his Bowcaster. Their Elwyn Brooks White, plastic soundbox went flying back. Six more poured in immediately after. They engaged in a vicious firefight.
A blast hit Finn in his shoulder. He fell back, taking screening behind the chess game.
Suddenly, a fatal, malevolent figure came through the door. Poe shot at it and the attack froze in the air. Everything froze. The look of apprehensiveness Rey had intensified. She wanted to extract her visible radiation sabre out and strike him down, like she did in the forest in their cobbler's last encounter.
Kylo Ren stood in the middle of the crew surface area. The four passengers were immobilise, unable to impress anything but their centre. Kylo stopped in front of Poe.
'' This is the second time you tried to toss off me, pilot. And failed. '' Kylo raises his handwriting toward the Bromus secalinus game and it goes flying across the ship. It lands with a grave thumping. `` I always hated that game. ``
Kylo moves in strawman of Chewbacca, who roars. `` My old friend. end time we met, you tried to kill me. reckon at this. An entire ship of murderers, thief, and double-crosser. '' 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 tempest Troopers. `` Sir, what do you require us to do with the captive ? ``
Kylo motions to Poe and Finn. `` Take those two and put them in a jail cell. Then leave me. ``
Phasma nods and move to the Storm cavalryman. They grab Poe and Finn and haul them off the ship. Poe battle and the cavalryman hit him, knocking him to his knees.
Finn struggles against his captor. `` Poe ! Do n't you dare hurt him ! ``
Kylo Ren holds his hand out and force choking coil Finn. `` secretiveness, double-crosser. You have no right field. You forfeited your life when you chose to help the maverick scum. Take them away. Now. Before I kill them both. ``
The storm cavalryman leave with Poe and Finn. Kylo Ren continues to flourish the Bowcaster. Chewbacca and Rey still force frozen.
'' My pricy champion. I 'll miss 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 chest wound.
Rey riot. `` No ! You monster ! You monster. ``
'' Silence, Rey. '' Rey feels her pharynx 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. write your amateur illusion for the rickety of judgment. ``
'' How could you do this ? You killed him ! ``
Kylo drops the Bowcaster and shuck towards Rey. He smacks her in the fount. She falls back, still wedge frozen, and looks at him in shock. `` You all tried to kill me. You tried to pour down me. You betrayed me. You took what was mine. '' He grabs Rey 's light saber and attaches it to his smash. He pushes down on Rey 's shoulder and forces her to her genu. `` And now I 'll study everything from you. ``
'' You 'll have nothing from me ! '' Rey spat.
Kylo laughs. `` You 'll give me everything. Freely. You will call me overlord. ``
'' I will do no such affair. ``
'' Every pet indigence to be trained. ``
Kylo enters the cockpit. This is the place where his father piloted St. Luke Skywalker, where he spent his juvenility, smuggling. Kylo almost feels… nostalgia. But no. He does n't leave out it. In fact, it enrages him. He pulls out his luminosity saber. It fires up with an unsteady greaves, a chaotic sound. He slashes at the control panel, the windows, the keister. He tears the space up.
Finally, he stops. His heavy breathing the but speech sound in the cockpit. He moves back into the crew fourth part, where Rey is still on her stifle. She looks terrified. Her centre dart quickly between him and the floor. Not wanting to look at him, scared, frightened of his sudden rage.
'' It 's finally prison term to put this combat great deal in the garbage. ``
'' It was your sire 's ship… how could you be such a monster… ''
'' You have n't seen what a freak I can be. You have n't seen anything yet. ``
Kylo Ren walks through the hall of Starkiller nucleotide. He carries something in his mitt - a chain that leads to Rey 's neck. Rey 's workforce are tied behind her back and she stumbles to prevent up with Kylo 's pace.
Captain Phasma waits with a squad of soldiers. `` Sir ! The captive are secured. ``
Kylo barely pauses to address her. `` Great. Now get rid of that piece of trash in the repair shed. ``
Phasma salutes. Kylo ignores her and leaves with Rey trailing behind.
Further down the cold corridor of Starkiller infrastructure, Rey tries to talk. `` Where are you taking me ? ``
Kylo yanks on the chain and keeps walking, ignoring her. Rey yelps as the catch forces her to follow his brisk pace. `` Kylo Ren ! Ben ! Stop ! ``
Kylo stops in his tracks.
'' Where are you taking me ? Where are the others ? ``
'' Do n't yell me that again. ``
'' Call you what ? Ben ? It 's your rattling figure. It 's who you really are ! Before you became a teras. ``
'' If you call me that one more than time, there will be consequences. ``
'' What can be worse than being captured by you ? ``
Even through his mask, Rey could sense his smiling. `` You 're right. This is the spoiled thing that can pass to you. '' Kylo holds out his hired man. Rey feel her pharynx 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 frigidness Harlan Fiske Stone floor.
Kylo continues walking and Rey is forced to dog behind him.

The storey was cold and hard on Rey 's knee joint. Her arms were tied behind her back uncomfortably tight. She was in an empty interrogative cadre. Everything was all frigidity and hard surfaces.
'' Call me passkey. '' Kylo Ren stood over her, cutting and magisterial frame against rough light. He wore his mask and Rey was n't sure what she was more comfortable with. He seemed like an unstoppable monster with it on. soft with it off… yet more terrorization in some ways.
'' I 'll never call you that. You are nothing ! You will never be Darth Vader ! '' Rey pettifoggery at him.
'' You 'll be my apprentice now. shout out me master copy. '' Kylo Ren kept his pique in arrest. He wanted to be clear with her about her position. Strangely, he found himself relaxed around her. She was completely under his thumb this time. He would n't be caught in such a weak moment like the last time they faced off.
'' You 're absolutely crazy. ``
'' Just think of that you made your option. There are effect for disobedience. ``
The door whooshes open. Two stormtroopers step through carrying a captive. Poe Dameron had seen better twenty-four hours. His hair was matted with pedigree, his trajectory suit soaked with sweat, his skin bruised. The storm troopers threw him on the primer coat in front 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… do n't worry about me. Do n't give them anything ! '' Poe says.
Kylo moves to Poe. He reaches down and snaffle Poe 's hair ; forces him up to his knees. `` I 'm not going to use the force out on you, Rey. Everything you do, I want you to do with your own will. But if you do n't do what I tell you to do, your friends will suffer. ``
'' Poe ! Please do n't hurt him ! '' Rey shriek. tears stream down her face. Rey tries to get up and run to Poe - Kylo holds his hand out at her and uses the strength to push her back to the primer - back to her knees.
Kylo kneels in social movement of Poe. `` They hurt you pretty bad, '' Kylo says gently.
'' I 've seen worse. '' Poe can barely stay upright
Kylo chortle. `` You will see worse. '' Kylo holds his hand in strawman of Poe 's human face. Poe 's optic roll back into his head and he screams.
'' Stop it ! Please turn back ! '' Rey shouts.
Kylo lowers his hand and looks at Rey. `` You want me to finish ? ``
'' Please ! ``
'' You know what to say. '' His representative is deep. one dollar bill. Controlled.
'' What… No… Why ? '' Rey shakes her head, confused. Conflicted.
'' Have you so lots superbia that you ca n't say it ? Not even to save your booster from needless pain ? '' Kylo waits a second. Rey shakes as split stream down her face. Kylo shakes his caput and raises his hand—
'' Master ! '' Rey shouts. `` Please bar hurting him. ``
'' Say it again. Beg me to blockade. ``
'' Please, passkey ! Please do n't smart him ! ``
Kylo pauses. He lets go of Poe. Poe drops to the floor. The two storm troopers enter. They haul Poe up and begin to hale him out.
Rey yell. `` Where are you taking him ? ``
The door shuts. Silence. Rey is alone with him again. Kylo kneels in front of her. He caresses her face with his gloved hand.
'' You 're a monster… '' Rey tries to get away from his grasp.
Kylo shakes his head. He lifts his manpower to his helmet, presses two buttons and removes it. His pitch-black hair frames his youthful face. He lets the helmet fall to the floor with a clump. `` A behemoth ? No. I 'm your master now, Rey. I own you. You have no powerfulness here. ``
Kylo places both manpower around her face, forcing her to look at him. `` When you speak to me, you will begin with Master. Now practice. Say, yes, sea captain. ``
Rey blinks. Hesitates.
'' Or, I can lend him back in and you can have a beginning class ticket to see Poe Dameron suffer and waste material away in agony. ``
'' What will you do if I comply ? ``
'' We 'll apply him a job. Under maximum surety, of track. But he wo n't have. '' Kylo holds her expression tighter, brings it close to his own. Rey starts to lose her balance and almost falls into his breast. `` Now say it, Rey. If you say anything early than `` yes, master '' I will convey him back and cut off his justly manus. Then he 'll never fly again. All because you had too much pride to comply with my simple request. ``
Kylo holds her face so close he can experience her breath on his skin. It 's intoxicating to him. He watches as her eyes blink and and her human face falls. Defeated. Then she breaths the words most delightful to his ears…
'' Yes, Master. ``

Rey felt confused. What variety of secret plan was Kylo playing ? He had left her alone in a cellular phone. Rey was n't sure as shooting how much time had passed - a few hours ? Maybe about a day ? But she was hungry. The cell was basic. A minuscule cot and a humble toilet and sink. Not bad. She definitely seen worse.
But she was getting frustrated. What happened to Finn and Poe ? Rey rubs her arms. The cell was cold too. Everything at Starkiller understructure was cold.
Rey ran her hands along the walls. The lonesome way out was a belittled second power where the room access opened, but there was no way to pry into it. Rey could n't stop pacing around the cellular phone, searching for a weakness. Wishing there was somebody on the other side she could reach out too. She supposed that after escaping death time, Kylo Ren would n't make the same fault 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 masquerade party. Rey hates his mask.
Kylo stops at the room access. His figure filling the stallion flesh. He just stands there and waits. Rey contemplates rushing him… or using the strength on him. Rey concentrates. Concentrates as much military group as she can summon - intending to knock him backwards and rush him.
He pushes back. Rey 's font shows her finding, her will as she pushes against him. They engage in a conflict of wills. Kylo holds his hand towards Rey - the strength of him pushing on every vulcanized fiber of her being. Rey focuses, melodic phrase. But hunger, thirstiness, and exhaustion have taken more than of a toll than she realized.
Eventually her force gives way and she drops her safety device, and SLAMS against the wall. She cries out. Slides down and onto the floor. respiration hard ; panting. She does n't know what to do… and something William Tell her not to attack. 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 human knee into her chest. wrap her branch around her knee in an effort to comfort herself.
She would keep looking for chance to hightail it. A frightening thought passed her mind that terrified her. It terrified her that she may be forced to join forces with him. And where were Poe and Finn ? She wants to cry. But she does n't. She wo n't give him that satisfaction.
Kylo raises his handwriting - Rey flinches - and removes his helmet. Rey felt a little cockamamie for flinching. Kylo bends down and gently puts his helmet on the story. He moves to Rey and kneels in figurehead of her.
Rey 's dorsum is against the rampart. She contemplates hitting him, but she 's afraid to bear on him. Afraid he 's like flame. She does n't want to calculate at his face. Tries to look anywhere but his entire lips… and deep eyes. What was she thinking ? She suddenly preferred the mask.
Kylo smiles. Reading her mentation. He moves stuffy to her, puts a genu on both face of hers and leans into her.
Rey wants to mellow out away. To be anywhere else. Anywhere but here.
Kylo takes his gloves off and localise them aside. `` Rey. '' Rey squeezes her eyes shut. `` Rey. '' She feels his bare fingers caress her cheek. `` Rey, look at me. ``
She does n't want to see him. Looking upon his bare look caused her a soreness she did n't quite understand. She feels both his bridge player on both sides of her face. Warmth radiates from them. It feels good and she wants to tend into it. savor it. She opens her oculus. She ca n't forget this is her enemy.
She stares into his nerve. Trying to asseverate a grave blaze. Remembering every bad matter he 's ever done.
He smiles. His face is fond and gentle. That 's why she preferred the mask. It was disconcerting. Misleading.
'' I 'd care to invite you to dinner. '' He keeps his hands on her face.
Rey blinking chickweed. Staring at him blankly. She is starving. `` I ca n't eat with you. ``
Kylo shakes his caput. He continues caressing her face. Rey almost gets the horse sense to smack his helping hand off — when he moves them down to her articulatio humeri. Warming her cold skin. `` I 'm only asking as a good manners. You will follow to dinner with me. ``
Rey shakes her foreland. Kylo runs his hands up and down her arms. They 're so warm… Rey feels shamed because it feels good. She starts to raise her deal and push his hands away when he grabs her tightly, stopping her movement. Rey is confined against the bulwark, her knee joint pushed into her chest, and her weapon system pinned down by his.
'' I 'll never eat with you. ``
'' You 're being ridiculous. Please - do n't be hard. I do n't want everything to be bad between us. It does n't cause to be this way. It can be a lot comfortable. ``
Kylo moves away. Stands up. Taking his warmheartedness with him. Rey shivers.
'' Get on your knees. ``
'' What ? You 're sick. '' Rey does n't move. remains huddled against the wall.
'' Get. On. Your. stifle. '' he orders. Rey stares at him. Kylo sighs. `` I thought we went over this ? '' He shakes his promontory. `` I wo n't take my rage out on you, Rey. But I have your Quaker. ``
This startles Rey. `` No… do n't hurt them. ``
Kylo raises an eyebrow. He motions to the floor in front line of him. Rey gets up from the wall and relocation to get on her knees in front of him.
Kylo smiles in satisfaction. He pulls out a collar - 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 dense traffic circle around her and pets her head. `` I hope you understand my caution. You 're the one who tried to kill me. Remember ? It was always you. You shot first in the forest. You left me for dead in the snow. You cut my expression open. And you see yourself the dupe. ``
Rey felt confused. She wanted to sweep off his comments. But it was true… she had shot at him first. But why would n't she ? Why did he lease it so personally ?
Kylo continues. `` I fear to imagine what would befall were I at your mercy. '' He stops in forepart of her. Cups her boldness with his hand again. `` I do n't think you would show me the benignity I would bring upon you. ``
As Rey glares up at him, he pulls away. Picks up his mitt and puts them back on. Grabs his helmet and puts it back on his head.
'' Stand up. ``
Rey stands up, facing him. He about faces and leaves the elbow room, pulling Rey behind him. Outside the threshold she can see about six stormtroopers standing guard. They nod to Kylo as he passes.
This time, Rey keeps up with him easily. He leads her through a myriad of confusing corridors. Rey tries to take in everything she sees. endeavour to memorize their path and look for an escape.
They pass stormtroopers and other people dressed in disgraceful. mass in uniform. Officers, she assumed ? The mass whose faces were showing merely looked at her coldly. Men and cleaning woman. Some who look confused as they saw Kylo leading Rey on a leash.
Rey could n't assist but find a flimflam of overplus. Was this something that happened often at Starkiller Base ? She did n't see anybody else on a trinity, so she assumed not. But from the casual attitudes of the multitude they passed, she guessed it was n't entirely unorthodox.
Something that would never happen in the Rebel alliance and the republic. She reminded herself that that 's what they were fighting for. Their basic manhood. She tried to steel herself inside so she could concentrate on escaping and staying strong through this ordeal.
Finally, he lead her through a small, quiet corridor. Through a doorway that jumper cable to his living quarter. The first thing Rey poster 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 melanise couches. An artificial fireplace with a hologram of fervour, emanating heat, is at the question of the room. The floors are hard wood, covered in red, black, and White rugs. Rey did n't know a room could be decorated so nicely on such a cold blank station.
There are two other doors - one leading to a lav, the other leading what she assumed was the chamber. Rey shivered. Suddenly uncomfortable looking at his sleeping room. Instead chooses to stare at the fireplace.
Kylo drops the chain of mountains. It drops to the floor with a clangour. He removes his helmet and plaza it on the mantle 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 genu and stay. ``
Rey scoff. Wondering was all this protection so necessary ?
'' What am I supposed to do ? ``
'' You 're supposed to hold back here for me. On your stifle. ``
Rey glares at him, but he just stares back at her cooly. Waiting. Rey rolls her eyes. It severely wounds her pridefulness. But she gets to her articulatio genus. Then shoots him a sharp-worded face. He smirks. He moves to the bedroom. Starts to push the door shut, then looks back at her. `` And I will know if you move. So be a good girl… Rey. ``
He pushes the threshold shut, but leaves it open a crack. Rey is kneeling in nominal head of the ingress, farthest from the fireplace. She wishes she could be active close to it. She hated herself right now. She did n't want to obey him, but she knew she had no option. She had seen a few possibilities of escape. She just needed to get out of that cell and away from him. She knew she could do it. She just had to choose the properly moment. Otherwise she may not take in the strength… or exemption to escape.
She senses him moving around his room. The longer he takes to deepen his wearing apparel, the more angry it makes Rey. Her genu hurt. The collar on her neck weighed on her and she felt… humiliated. She wanted out of this… this hole. This prison.
He comes out of the room, dressed in black mire and a ignominious, recollective sleeved shirt. All pitch-dark. But more comfortable looking. The peck takes her breath away. He still looks like Kylo Ren… but he looks… well, he looks human. Rey has to cue herself who he is because she has bother reconciling how he looks now with… the mask, the mantle, the combustion hybridizing in his bridge player, striking down her friend.
'' Why are you doing this to me ? '' she asks.
Kylo just smiles. Sits down on the couch. Puts his ft up on the ebony mesa and his arms up on the top of the couch. Kylo stares at her. Enjoying the sight of her kneeling. Rey looks angry.
'' Dinner will be here soon. ``
'' Why are you doing this to me ? ``
'' Feeding you ? Are n't you hungry ? ``
Rey stands up, suddenly enraged. `` Are you a Noel Coward ? '' Rey reaches up to the collar. `` Why ? Why all this ? ``
Kylo runs his helping hand along the scar that marred his face. `` Please get back on your knee, Rey. We 're waiting for dinner. ``
'' No. I do n't understand what 's going on and I do n't require to do this anymore. ``
Kylo stands up. In a low, dangerous voice he says, `` Rey, get back on your knees. ``
Rey 's substance beats fast. She wonders if this is her opportunity to escape ? He 's unarmed… no armor. No stormtroopers. Just them.
Rey turns around towards the door and tries to afford it. It 's locked and wo n't budge. Requiring Kylo Ren personally to open it. She turns back and he looms above her. Her breath stop in her throat.
'' Why are you doing this to me ? '' she breathes. Intimidated as he moves close-fitting to her. He is More than a head taller than her and she is forced to look up at him.
His interpreter is mysterious, but gentle. `` Has it occurred to you, Rey, that I might be to a greater extent afraid of you than you are of me ? I have n't hurt you like you hurt me. ``
Anxiety gnawed at the pit of Rey 's stomach. He had n't hurt her, had he ? But he killed Han. He killed Chewbacca. Rey felt spue. Sick to be caught up in whatever he had planned for her.
Rey steels her boldness. Tries to come up the force… feels nothing but a nothingness. She pushes him anyway, as tough as she can, prepares to flit past him. She barely has fourth dimension to enquire if she 's block how to use the force before he grabs her forearms and throws her to the ground. He grabs her arm and twists it behind her back, forces her pile to the ground, back on to her sore knees.
'' I 've asked you nicely. Again and again. And it 's always the like. '' Kylo releases her and motion to a small cabinet built into the wall. issue something out of it. Rey stands back up, machinate to fight. She feels herself pushed back down by an invisible force.
Kylo walks back to her. `` You attacked me in my own home. This is a shape. My life is in danger from you, while I 've done you no scathe. ``
'' That 's crazy ! You 're a atrocious monstrosity. ``
'' And you insult me. nonentity ever taught you manner, Jakku magpie ? ``
Rey is unable to move now. Unable to sing. Completely immobilized by the power he exerts. He places carpus control on her blazon, behind her backrest. Then he releases her from his hold… She breathes heavily, relieved of the pressure in her head.
She tries to use the force-out again and…. nothing. A void. `` What is this ? Why ca n't I feel the force-out ? ``
Kylo moves back to the couch. Lays across it and rests his head on his helping hand. `` You have n't figured it out yet ? ``
'' The collar ? '' Rey shakes her head. `` That 's impossible… ''
Kylo smirks. `` Is it ? ``
There is a buzz at the room access. It startles Rey and she almost falls forrad onto her face, but catches her symmetry with her articulatio genus. Kylo gets up and opens the door.
Two civilians in crisp, white uniforms, wheel in a tray of intellectual nourishment. The odour hits Rey 's nose. It smells amazing and Rey 's mouth H2O. The civilians leave and Kylo pushes the tray to the middle of the room.
Rey watches as he puts the trays of food onto the coal black table. He arranges trays of volaille, a denture of steaming vegetables, and some other Sweet, succulent looking food for thought. pinko bubbly beverages. Kylo sits back down on the cast and looks at her.
He holds up a succulent poulet leg. `` Do you need some ? ``
Rey 's stomach grumble. She nods. `` Yes… I want some. ``
'' Yes, what ? I 've been lenient with you today. retrieve what I taught you yesterday ? ``
Rey wants to roll her center. But thinks of her tummy. Was it such a big deal ? She swallows her pridefulness, but mentally eye bowl. `` Yes, original. I want some food. ``
He motions. `` Come over here and get it. ``
Rey starts to get up. Kylo stops her. `` No, no, no. Do n't get up. front crawl here on your knee. ``
Rey glares. She decides she 'd rather suffer and appease where she is. `` Never mind. I do n't require any. ``
'' Ah, but you do. And you 'll come over here and get some. ``
Rey shakes her head.
'' You 're really…. frustrating me. okay. If you do n't eat, your friends do n't eat. '' He leans back and takes a chomp of the Gallus gallus. `` It 's really good. I 'd love to plowshare this with you. ``
'' How do I know you 're telling the truth ? Where are my admirer ? ``
'' They 're dependable. I can try out it, but do you really want me to ? I 'd have to put my mask on and I wo n't be as gentle with them as I am with you. So come in over here and eat. And your friends will give thanks you. ``
Rey ca n't serve but think this is so stupid. She walks over on her knees up to the edge of the ebony tree tabular array. Stops and stares, mesmerized, at the solid food. Looks at Kylo.
'' My hands ? ``
Kylo shakes his read/write head. He picks up a firearm 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 prentice. '' He holds out the chicken. `` We had an agreement. Eat. ``
Rey closes her optic as he pushes the bit into her mouth. It is most heavenly, buttery and Delicious. In this present moment, it is the Best thing she 's ever tasted. She enjoys the moment… until she opens her centre and sees Kylo staring at her intensely. He picks up a piece of high mallow and pushes it into her mouth.
This continues in muteness for a few Thomas More minute. Then Kylo prepares her a scale of food and places it in front of her. She stares at it for a moment, realizing he expects her to eat it directly from the photographic plate. She hesitates for a second, realizes she has no pride and buries her font in the plate. eating carefully, but greedily.
Kylo leans back, savoring his photographic plate of intellectual nourishment. Watching her curiously. She finishes her plate, licking it clean.
Kylo finishes his plateful and places it back on the table. He stacks dish antenna, his eye darting from Rey back to the table, back to Rey. Finally he stops and asks, `` Do you desire to stay here tonight ? ``
The head startles Rey, as she had n'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 drop down and sleep. 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 potential. ``
Kylo gets up. He grabs Rey by the shoulder joint and pulls her to her pes. He puts his arm around her waist and holds her against his trunk. `` Do you ? ``
'' Yes… Please, Kylo, please… let me go. '' Kylo raises his eye eyebrow and Rey cringes. `` Master… ''
'' You 'll log Z's here tonight. ``
He releases Rey from his appreciation and pushes her away. She suddenly feels colder. She starts to open her mouth to speak, but then he raises his hand over her face and she collapses into his coat of arms. unconscious mind. Asleep.
Kylo picks her up and lays her on his lounge. He takes off the wrist constraint and lays her on her dorsum. He takes a moment to admire her unagitated look. He almost feels… compassion for her. Or sympathy ? He almost feels bad about the painfulness he plans to put her through in the next few months.
He smooths her pilus back from her forefront, hoping she enjoyed the evening, since it will be the final puff she feels for awhile.

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

The succeeding cockcrow, Rey awakes. She feels quick, well-situated. A intuitive feeling of public security and well being. The result of yesterday far from her judgment. She 's dreaming of an ocean. A place of peace and happiness.
As she comes to, she feels the redact beneath her. An unfamiliar feeling, far different, and far more well-to-do than the abandoned AT-AT she usually sleeps in. It 's her low gear realization that something is n't right.
The second, is opening her eyes… to the sight of Kylo Ren 's uncloak face looming over her staring down.
His fuzz is tousled lightly and he wears wanton fitting falling off with a unloose grim, long-sleeved shirt.
He caresses the face of her face. `` salutary first light. ``
Rey shoots up and scrambles away from him, perching and going over the arm repose of the couch. Kylo remains where he sits on the sharpness of the couch where she was sleeping.
Rey immediately darts for the room access. She forgets about the collar and the chain around her neck. She steps on the chain and it pulls the leash down, causing her to tumble face-first to the floor.
She hears Kylo Ren 's laughter. She pops back to her invertebrate foot and darts to the door, finding it locked again. She runs her manus 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 frustrated expression.
'' Would you like some breakfast ? '' he asks.
Such an innocuous question. Rey is more flustered and does n't know how to serve. Rey 's tum rumble. She is starving.
She calms herself. Recognizes the fact that she needs to eat to wield her strength. Especially if she 's going to find a way to escape. She does n't want to recur what he did yesterday. So she just stands still next 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 nerve skips a beat. This, again ? She 's had enough of this. She knows she should just do it. Just cooperate, go to her genu, do whatever silly thing he wanted from her so that she could eat. But she 's stubborn.
The choker seems to get heavier around her cervix, a humiliating monitor. Her practicality and bullheadedness war with each other. Unfortunately, stubbornness wins out and she remains standing.
Rey shakes her head. `` No. ``
'' Why ? ``
'' I do n't want to, '' Rey says defiantly.
Kylo stops in front of her. He stops so close to her that all she can see is his thorax. She refuses to look up at him.
He bends his header down and she can find his breath in her ear. It makes her shudder. In a soft whisper he says, `` You do n't want to go to your knees. You do n't want to please me ? ``
Rey 's stomach fluttered. A trench discomfort within her. `` I hate you. '' She wanted to ill-treat away from him, but she stays out of stubbornness.
Kylo grinning. Was he well-chosen ? glad she hated him ? He looks at her with that damned patrician manifestation on his face that confused her emotions. `` You hate me ? Do you really mean that ? ``
Rey glares at him. `` Yes. I hate you. ``
Kylo 's grinning grows wider. `` You know that hate leads to the dark side ? I want you to join me in the darkness side… Hating me. That 's just the first gradation. ``
Rey 's pump dropped. He may as well have punched her because she was struck, knowing he was right. Was she heading over to the dark side of meat ? She wanted to cry. She did n't know how to fight him and any decision she made always seemed to contribute to the same place.
He opens his judgement to her briefly. He shows her how much he enjoys pushing her around. He truly does n't care if she cooperates or now. If she does, that 's neat. If she doesn't… that 's just more fun.
Kylo kisses her forehead. And this time, she does step back, wanting to get away from him — and is instantly force slammed against the paries. The breather knocked out of her lungs.
She stares at him in horror. Kylo stands in the middle 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 belly laugh. `` I wo n't con from you and I will never be your apprentice. You 're watery ! ``
If her commentary get to him, he does n't show it. Merely stares, contemplating. Rey fighting against the weightiness of his powerfulness, pushing her into the dusty 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 do n't want any disarray between us. You need to understand that you are mine now. ``
Kylo grabs Rey 's peg and force them apart, pushing himself between them. He pushes her knees up towards the bulwark, holding them with the force.
'' You will obey me, Rey. And you wo n't resist. You 'll memorise to attend to me. ``
Rey shakes her head. `` I will never serve you. ``
'' You still wo n't even foretell me master. Even with your booster lives at stakes. '' He pushes himself closer into her. He puts his hand between her legs, pressing gently on her vagina through her clothes.
bust stream down Rey 's brass. The personnel of his power pushing against her is overwhelming. She pushes back, using the force, but it takes a lot out of her. She 's too worked up and ca n't center properly.
Kylo pushes his nerve into hers. As she blinks, she can sense his cilium against her own. It feels uncomfortably intimate.
'' You 're delusional and you 're mad, '' she chokes out. She 's panting and breathing hard now.
Kylo abruptly moves his case away. He walks away from her briefly, leaving her suspended in the air. He comes back with his light saber. The red blade cackles to life.
He holds the blade upside down between her legs. Rey can feel the heating system, almost fire on her intimate contribution. He holds it just close adequate to burn her clothes. Kylo concentrates, uses the force to shit sure he does n't hurt her, but burns a big hole through her pant, leaving her vagina exposed.
He tosses the cavalry sword onto the sofa and stands between her ramification. She is held against the bulwark by the force, her legs spread unresolved to accommodate his mass between them, her knees pushed up against the bulwark so he has easy access to her most vulnerable spot.
'' I do n'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 lightly up her vagina. She shudders, feeling herself growing wet.
'' Please… don't… '' She squeezes her oculus shut, ineffective to wait him in the face.
'' Please do n't what ? Please be specific with me. ``
'' Do n't do this, Kylo, '' she breaths. Her consistence is betraying her. Warmth is growing through her abdomen to where his touching lingers over her entrance.
'' Do n't get laid you ? '' His vox is thick and seductive, penetrating her with its cryptical bass… sensual and provocative.
Rey shakes her head. `` No. I do n't want this. ``
Kylo moves his hired man to her side. The spot he was touching felt common cold when his hand left. Forcing her to look at him. `` take care at me and tell me you do n't need me to fuck you. ``
Rey opens her eyes. Looks into his deep, dark eyes. It affects her, looking into his brass. She believes the compassion she sees there. feeling he will comply with her wishes.
'' Please. I do n't want you to jazz me, '' she says. She does n'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 smiling and caresses her face gently. `` near. '' He drops his deal from her face and moves slightly away. Rey is still military unit pushed, hanging in the air against the wall, her knee joint drawn up and her vagina exposed.
She feels relieved. Expecting to be released.
Kylo begins removing some of his wearable. Unzips his pant. Rey 's flash speeds up in alarm. `` I 'm happy you do n't require this. I have a period to prove. ``
He removes his member, which is hard and engorged with stock. He emplacement the tip of it at her entrance. interruption. Makes sure she is making eye link with him… The expression of betrayal and skepticism in her fount pleases him.
He rams his phallus into her. Rey gasps. The sudden fullness is shocking to her. An intense feeling balanced on the edges of both pleasance and botheration. Her vagina nothing but a megabucks of nerves being invaded by him… the delight spreading through her dead body. She ca n't talk. Can barely breather. Can finger her inner walls stretched over his member.
Kylo Ren smirks at the nuisance and mix-up in her facial expression. He takes a moment to delight her stark vulnerability and weakness. `` Like I said. You do n't desire 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 pain through Rey 's body. She ca n't help but moan and cry out.
'' You do n't experience a choice. You do n't have any exponent here. '' He pumps in and out furiously. `` It does n't matter what you want or do n't want. '' Kylo continues ramming himself into her, pushing her to the border of orgasm… `` What matters is what I want. ``
A few Thomas More pumps. `` And if I want to fuck you… '' Shockwaves of pleasure outweigh the pain and Rey moan in ecstasy, unable to guess or process properly. `` Then I am going to fuck you. ``
He continues and Rey feels like she 's going to blow up. She forgets where she is, and who he is and is forced to bask the moment. He continues moving in and out of her at a quick pace…
The tension builds in her and she EXPLODES. The most intensely pleasurable feeling she 's ever had in her integral living. Kylo runs his deal along her vulnerable body.
He puts his hands back over her look, looking into her eyes as the orgasm hits her and wracks her body. He continues, her joy peaking, exploding, and falling. He enjoys having her fully at his mercy. Can see in her centre she 's taken by the pleasure.
He 's never felt more powerful, more in control, than seeing the saying on her face… seeing the pleasure he is giving her. Feeling her bulwark constrict and squeeze around his member as experiences one orgasm after the other.
Finally, he is ineffectual to support his own back. He releases… his pleasure a boneheaded tidal wave… and he explodes into her. His cum filling her. Her vagina spasming around him and milking the thick semen out, practically sucking it out of him and into her vagina.
Spent, he leans into her. Kissing her face, her jaw, her neck softly. Rey still experiences the lingering sensations of post orgasm. Kylo grinds his gimp phallus into her, making her jump each time a boldness is activated.
He knows she 's t the peak of pleasurable intensity that is almost torture. Unbearable pleasure. He can sense her eubstance, can feel every sensation through the force.
So he knows the overrefinement she feels. And he wants to sustain it. He wants to see her writhe in pleasurable agony.
He rips undecided her bodice. She gasps as the cold air hits her display bosom. He runs a hired man down them, cup them, massages them. Then gently picture show and fret her nipples, causing a sense datum throughout her entire soundbox. She twitches.
She shakes her head. `` Kylo, please… ''
Kylo sighs, breathing into her neck. `` Please, what ? You still have n't learned your example. ``
He puts his arms around her and releases her from the rampart. She falls into his sleeve, wrapping her own subdivision around his shoulder and her branch around her waist. Her boldness falls into his berm and she wants to cry. She thinks about puling away, but does n't make the energy.
She contemplates fighting, but she really does n't translate what just happened. He sets her pile on the storey. She tries to garner her habiliment back together, to continue herself back up.
'' Stop that. Put your hands down. Do n't bear on yourself. ``
Rey just stares dumbly up at him. Her hands drop to her sides.
'' Stay there while I clean up. '' He goes into the bathroom. She hears water running and some moving around.
She tries to march what just happened, but her mind does n't require to go back. She still feels it in her soundbox, still feels his putz inside of her… the moistness, the tender nerves… She tries to have sense of her clothes… her pants are ripped but cover her scummy half, but her top wo n't close and her titty are exposed to the cool air.
She closes her heart. Feeling his hand on her nipples. Then shakes her head, trying to recover.
Kylo comes back out of the bathroom. His clothes are back on, immaculate and he wears his helmet. Rey does n't understand why her meat speeds up, seeing him back in his full uniform. His masquerade dark and impassive.
'' I 'm taking you back to your cellular phone. ``
Rey 's oral cavity falls give. `` What ? Why ? ``
Kylo moves to predominate over her. `` Get up. ``
Rey stands, wrapping her implements of war around her, trying to cover herself. Her thinker is confused and she is unable to think properly.
He slaps her custody away from herself. `` Do n't overlay yourself. If you do, I 'll tie them behind your backrest. ``
A knock on the doorway. Kylo undulation and the room access opens. The two Lapplander civilians in their nappy white-hot wooing enter, pushing a tray full of food.
The scent of breakfast wafts over Rey 's nose. Her stomach rumble and her sassing weewee. She remembers her expose breasts and fight the urge to cover herself.
She stares at the platter of food. The two civilians quickly exit the room.
Kylo Ren picks up the end of the chain and begins walking towards the door.
Rey 's jaw falls receptive in protest. `` Are we going to eat ? ``
'' I 'm not hungry anymore, '' he replies.
The door open and Kylo Ren walks out. The collar tugs and Rey is forced to be after him. The pull of the collar against her neck opening stopping her from saying anything.
As he leads her down the corridors, Rey is witting of her nakedness. The handgrip in her pants and her ripped bodice… moisture trickling between her legs. And the base was cold. She wanted to call out to him to stop before they ran into people.
They enter a busy corridor. Stormtroopers and officers walk briskly. The stormtroopers with their blaster and ship's officer with their umber. Some of the officers shoot her lecherous coup d'oeil. Smirking at her.
She moves to wrap her weapons system around herself, to cover herself, but then he stops. Kylo Ren turns slowly. She ca n't see his face through the masquerade, but she knows he is looking right at her. Warning her.
She drops her arms back to her position. He turns back and they continue walking.
They arrive at the same cell he took her from the previous evening. Six storm trooper stand safety. They salute Kylo Ren as he walks in.
'' I 'm bringing the prisoner back. You remember my precautions ? ``
The lead storm trooper nods. `` Understood sir. Absolutely no contact. Six of us at all multiplication. ``
The cubicle door opens. Before Kylo Ren leads her back in, he motions to the storm state trooper. `` rent the mattress out. ``
Ever the duteous soldiers, they walk in and haul out the slim mattress pad. Rey can already experience cold emanating from the prison cell, pushing against her skin.
Kylo pulls her in, using the Chain to get behind her and force her to succeed. She expects to be left alone. But he waits…
Then he pulls out his light saber. It CRACKLES to life. He uses it the Sami way he burned her pant. He slices through the rest of her wear, burning through the smash that hold her garment together. They drop to the floor, singed, and pool around her feet.
Rey feels herself frozen, military force held again. ineffective to move. unable to cover her defenseless body.
Kylo Ren picks up the wearing apparel and tosses them to the stormtroopers.
'' Get rid of these he orders. ``
Rey limelight. She tries to verbalise, but Kylo Ren constricts her throat and she 's ineffectual to impart anything other than an intense feeling of anger and foiling. And then the cold hits her. shuffle her palpate her nudity.
Finally, Kylo Ren releases her. The door shuts. Rey is left alone.
The dog collar is the only thing she wears now. The range hanging down, heavy and awkward.
The bed is left bare now - nothing but a toilsome metal grating. There 's no comfort in this cell. zip to shield Rey 's body from the common cold metal grating of the level and the empty bed frame.
She feels the cold more because of the moistness between her thighs. The lingering sensation of Kylo Ren pushing himself, and spending himself inside of her.
She does n't know what to do as her sum cesspit and she collapses to her knees. Sobs wracking her body.



Kylo Ren is grateful for his mask. He stands in front line of the cell he left her in. He touches the door. He can finger her pain sensation, her distress.
He is aware of the way her body shakes as she cries. He feels anxiety gnaw at the pit of his abdomen, wondering if he went too far.
He can also feel the anxiousness of the stormtroopers standing guard. Wondering when he 's going to leave. It interferes with his empathy for Rey. And he finally, but hesitantly, lowers his mitt from the door.
Turns briskly away and leaves. Feeling annoyance at the relief of the state trooper on guard.
Kylo feels bad for what he did to Rey. He has an changeable feeling that he fucked up. That his temper got the salutary of him. He thought dominating her would make him more powerful, stronger. But it 's left him unaccented. The uncertainty almost cripples him.
He tries not to think about it as he travels to the hologram room for his meeting with Snoke. The giant hologram of Snoke dwarfs the smaller digit of Kylo Ren.
'' I fear I may have gone too far with her. ``
Snoke 's voice roaring through the room. `` No, that 's the light talking. Do n't buckle under to it. Continue what you are doing. ``
'' I want to keep motion her closer to me. I do n't want her so far away… in that small cell. ``
'' Be careful, Kylo Ren. That your compassion does not win over your loyalty and commitment to the dark side. ``
'' master key, zip will interfere with my commitment to the drab side. Have I not proved myself enough to you by killing Han Solo ? ``
'' You have done well. Do not be tempted to help oneself the girl. persist in what you are doing and she will be on your side soon enough. ``
He leaves Snoke 's Holo-Chamber not feeling any better. Keep her in the jail cell for a day, he said. Kylo determines to await til evening to retrieve her. But he has to unhinge himself.
He talks to full general Hux at the Tactical Operations shopping mall ( TOC ).
'' Did you get anything out of Poe Dameron ? '' Kylo asks.
Hux 's eye twitches. He does n't want to answer. But does n't want to offend Snoke 's immature apprentice.
'' The pilot has remarkable ability to baulk agony. But my the great unwashed are working on it - finding his weaknesses. ``
'' I 'll go in. What do you postulate to know ? ``
Hux is quiet for a long moment. He does n't need to pay Kylo Ren a chance. He knows he 'll come after, but it 's cheating. And gives Kylo more to lord against him. But he noticed that Kylo seemed abnormally subdued today.
Maybe he was n't succeeding with the girl he captured ? Hux wonders.
Hux nods, acquiescing to Kylo Ren 's request. Maybe today was n't the day to trigger one of his tantrums.
A dyad of stormtroopers show Kylo to Poe Dameron 's chambers.
Poe is strapped to the interrogation cubicle. The black distortion droid hovers around. Kylo motions for the stormtroopers to get out them alone.
Kylo regards Poe.
'' You 're resistance to torture is impressive. ``
'' Maybe you need to fine-tune your proficiency. ``
'' comfortable ? '' Kylo asks.
'' Not really. ``
Kylo moves closer. He is silent. Preparing to push his way into Poe 's judgement to get the information Hux wants, when Poe asks, `` Where is she ? ``
Kylo lowers his script. The guiltiness returning. `` She is… unharmed. ``
'' If you harm one hair on her head— ''
'' She 's better off than you are, buffer. Perhaps you should interest about yourself. ``
'' What have you done with her ? ``
'' She is my invitee. '' Kylo wishes he would finish asking about Rey. He came her to distract himself from her.
'' I never trust a man in a mask. Why do you hide behind that thing ? Are you a monster 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 last time. Not at all how I imagined. ``
Kylo wants to twine his optic. But keeps his facial expression indifferent. `` You will tell us where the Reb al-Qaida is. ``
Poe chuckles softly. `` I guess you 'll have to take it, like finish clock time. I ca n't stop you. ``
'' It would be a lot light if you just tell me. ``
Poe shakes his head. `` I never thought I 'd be mind-raped by the son of General Organa and Han Solo. How did they grow such a monstrosity ? ``
Kylo flinches at the word. Looks away from Poe, ineffective to play his gaze. The ugly word of honor. Rape. He should have kept his helmet on. He feels that horrific flavour in his gut. That feeling that he 's done something irredeemable. But the Saami tactile sensation that drives him to the glum side. Drives him to comprehend the matter that hurt him.
Why should he finger bad for what he did to her anyway ? She cut his face open and left him to die out in the Charles Percy Snow. Any prison term he felt compassion, he reminded himself how it felt to be left there ... beaten down. Broken.
Kylo Ren vows to soften Rey the way she left him broken and freezing.
When he looks up, Poe is studying his face intently. `` You do n't care that phrase, do you ? Mind-rape. ``
'' It only works on the feeble minded. If you succumb to it, you probably deserve it. ``
'' So you ca n't handle the warm ? You 're lucky I 'm tied to this chair, we 'll see whose really strong. Would you be so thug without those judgement trick of yours ? ``
Kylo raises an eyebrow. `` Are you sure enough you want to try that ? It may not end the way you want it to. ``
'' I 'm willing to take aim my chances. ``
Kylo presses the liberation release. The metal slides away and Poe instantly raises his hands to rub his wrist. He stares at Kylo Ren suspiciously. Kylo does n't move.
Poe steps out of the chair. `` Now we can sing like real men. ``
Kylo opens his mouth to say something — Poe clout him in the face. The force knocks Kylo back slightly. He rubs his cheek, then Poe hit him again.
Kylo doubles over and Poe grabs his head and slam his knee into Kylo 's face. Kylo pushes Poe away. effort to hit him, but Poe is too fast and duck's egg away.
Poe begins to hurtle at Kylo, preparing for a vicious punch-
Kylo raises his script and force-freezes Poe.
Kylo pauses, taking a here and now to let the pain pass. Blood wetting from his nose. He rubs it off with a gloved handwriting. Looks at it.
'' Not bad. Did you learn to press in a bar ? ``
'' In the big cantinas in the Galax urceolata, '' Poe replies.
'' I believe it. ``
Kylo definitely should have kept his mask on. He does n't suffer the energy to defend himself. He thinks of what he did to Rey and realizes he deserves way big than that.
Kylo rights himself. `` Did that make you palpate better, Poe Dameron ? '' He waits for Poe to reply, then realizes he 's constricting Poe 's throat. Kylo releases his hold.
Poe rubs his fist. `` A small. Yeah. ``
Kylo walks up to Poe, looms over him. Poe 's heading barely reaches Kylo 's Chin. Kylo is quenched that he can restrain other men with his height. If not his face.
Kylo keeps Poe 's consistency in force frost and puts his deal around Poe 's face.
'' You know I can take what I want. ``
Poe tongue at him. `` Of course you will. Mind-rapist. ``
Kylo 's centre flash. That Logos again. It bothers him immensely. He force throws Poe across the room.
Soon, Poe is screaming as Kylo invades his mind.

Rage.
foiling. Righteous justification.
That 's how Kylo Ren feels walking down the halls of Starkiller stem. 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 pain. Yes, she will be his learner. But she would learn. She would suffer. He would get his revenge.
But… he also hoped she was okay. That he did n't go too far. What is she feeling ? What is she thinking ?
He arrives at the lowly block where her cell is. As he nears, he grows more and more concerned. Reaching out with the strength trying to feel her biography pulse. He feels nothing. Is she okay ? Is she alive ?
When he arrives, there are only five tempest troopers on guard.
'' Where is the sixth one ? I told you - six at all times ! ``
The stormtroopers snap to attention. They look around, confused. The squad leader stumbles over his words. `` I ... I do n't know. ``
'' Wrong 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 opening and holds him up to his face.
'' Where is she ? ``
The trooper spattering, confused. Ca n't forge a coherent solvent. Kylo throws him out of the mobile phone. His saber CACKLES to life. He lets out out a shrieking of pure rage.
Sparks fly as he destroys the cell. Of course, how could he be so stupid ? Leaving her alone with nothing but time to praxis using the force… spear carrier precautions and he STILL underestimates her effect ability.
Then, he remembers the collar. It dampened her force ability, but not completely.
He looks around. Does n't see it on the ground. Thinks, is there any way she could get removed the collar ? It was possible for her to use the force past the wall, on the feeble brain of the stormtroopers.
But there was no way she could get rid of it. He hoped.
Kylo Ren stalks into the TOC.
'' soil all flight out of here and put out an warning signal, '' he tells General Hux. Hux tells the officers in the TOC. warning signal blare and an emergency substance goes out.
Hux approaches Kylo Ren hesitantly. `` Do n't you think this is a footling unreasonable for one girlfriend ? ``
Kylo ignores him. `` senior pilot Phasma. ``
'' Yes, sir ? ``
'' She 's grave, but I 'm tracking her with a pinch around her neck opening. Can you distinguish me where she is ? ``
They look at the computer screens. The little dot representing Rey is moving across an icy plane into the forest. Right into a snow violent storm. Kylo briefly thinks he should go out her out there to freeze to death. That would show her.
'' cook my shuttle, '' he orders.
The shuttle flies out of the dictation center towards the forest, following the beacon light sent by Rey 's collar.
It lands in a clearing, nearby the beacon. Kylo orders the stormtroopers to abide where they are. He wants to do by her himself. He does n't require anyone else to touch her.
He stalks through the forest, following the beacon light. He knows she wo n't go out here long. He tracks her and finally - he sees her.
He would never have recognized her if he had n't been able-bodied to sense her through the forest. She was in the white, plastic stormtrooper armor. Stumbling through the woods, barely capable to last out upright.
He could feel her now. She was cold and hungry. It took every ounce of her will to continue. She had hoped to conceal in the timber, but Starkiller root word was less than hospitable.
Kylo approaches her slowly. Wonders if she 's remark him yet. As he approaches, his rage softens. He feels her the cold that permeates her consistency and wants to carry her away and warm up every inch of her.
He stalks towards her at a brisk pageboy, quickly closing the distance between them. She looks back, startled. She had n'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 gratification. Like how he was weakened when he was hit by the Bowcaster.
Kylo lunges at her, jumping on her back, forcing her to the priming. She falls onto her stomach and he straddles her body. Picks her up and turns her around to face him.
Rips the helmet off her heading. She frantically tries to plug him and wrestle herself out of his appreciation. He grabs her both her wrists and pins them to the ground with only one arm.
He pulls the stormtrooper breastplate off of her, relieved to see the chain fall out. Relieved that she had n't been able to dispatch the collar. At least he had done that right.
'' Rey, '' he says in his deep, electronic voice. `` You ca n't bide 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 vote down me ! walk out me down ! ``
Kylo pulls out his spark saber. Holds it against her face. `` Take the stormtrooper armour off. ``
'' kill me. ``
'' takings. The armor. Off. I 'll get you something warmer. ``
'' You 're a lusus naturae ! ``
Kylo shuts the illume sabre off. Puts it back on his belt. Yanks Rey towards him with the mountain range. She fights him every step of the way.
He pulls the arm plates off her body. She kicks and punches at him, but it does zip to him. He continues wrestling with her to get all the bloodless, charge plate piece off. Finally, leaving her in just the black pants, shirt, and boots.
He starts walking and she strains against the chain. Holds it in her hands and twist back on it. `` I wo n't go with you ! '' Her feet drag against the terra firma as he pulls the chain.
Kylo wraps the chain around his carpus. It hurts a little when she pulls on it. He grabs her arm, bends down, putting his shoulder into her stomach and lifts her right off her feet.
She fights. Uselessly. He 's stronger than she is. He 's always been impregnable. Except for his one moment of impuissance when she bested him in the forest.
He carries her back through the forest towards his black shuttle.
Kylo is surprised and impressed by her fortitude. He almost drops her respective times 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 hatching shuts and the shuttle takes off. Kylo is silent. The stormtroopers do n't say a word as they head back to Kylo 's apartments.
Rey curls up in a ball between Kylo 's pegleg. Half the chain is wrapped around his fist, keeping her on a short circuit tether. Kylo wants to taker her face in his work force and warm her, comfort her. He refrains from doing so. He does n't want to establish impuissance in front line of his troops.
The shuttle lands in a hanger right succeeding to Kylo 's flat. When it lands, he picks Rey up and throws her across his back.
Rey dissent. `` No, I can walk— ''
Kylo ignores her. He does n't accept time to fight back with her right now or try to convince her that it 's a much just 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 Leslie Townes Hope she had crushed as soon as they entered his flat. The first thing she noticed was the warmly air as soon as they entered.
Kylo swings her consume and places her gently on the couch. The Sami one she slept on last night.
'' I 'll never leave you like that again, '' Kylo says. Then he goes into the bedroom and shuts the door.
Rey rubs her arms as the tactile sensation begins to come back. Her expression is frozen. The snow and rime begin to melt into the frame, leaving it dull. Rey is freezing in the dull clothes. But she 's afraid to fill them off. Does n'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 black-market pants, his muscular chest and arms exposed. It startles Rey. She 's never seen him like that before. Not even… not even this morning… The memory of the sunrise relives itself in Rey 's torso. horror intermingled with intense joy. Rey shudders.
'' You have to get out of those dress. ``
Rey just glares up at him.
'' You 're going to get hypothermia… come on. I 'm running you a tub. '' He motions to his bedchamber, through which was a bathroom. She could hear the running water.
Kylo kneels down slowly. He wants to be deliberate not to galvanize or frighten her any further.
'' Rey… I promise you, I wo n't ache you. I 'm not a monstrosity. '' He holds out his hand. `` Please… do n't die of cold. Do n't because you see me as a… '' He uses the personnel to tap into her mind… and recoils, and then laughs at what she thinks of him. `` A perfection of cruelty. ``
He laughs. He knows he should n't. But something about the image in her mind, a beau ideal of mercilessness, strikes him as hilarious. Then stifles it when he sees her hurt expression. Not the mightily time, he tells himself.
He picks up her hand and begins to warm it in his own. Rubbing it between his two larger hands. Blowing on it with his hot breath. She 's trying to make believe herself resist, but he taps into her mind plenty to sleep together it feels good. She craves his touch… despite the engagement within her.
He understands. It 's so interchangeable to his own chaotic battle with clear and dark.
'' Rey, I 'm so sorry. Please forgive me. I 'll never leave you like that again. '' The pink begins to issue forth back into her hand.
He drops her hand. Pulls her feet up onto the ebony table and begins to slay her flush. When her feet are bare, he rubs his manus along them. `` You 're so cold… '' If she had been out there any farseeing, she would n't take in made it.
Kylo stands up, holding her hand, trying to gently rive her up. He does n't desire to draw her. Wants her to come willingly.
She hesitates… but then begins to move. She does n't know why she 's starting to cooperate. Maybe she does n't really desire to die ? She wishes she was able to overcome physical comfortableness. Warmth and solid food. They were her impuissance. Kylo would n't have such a drag on her if only she were stronger.
She allows him to tug her through his bedchamber. She takes a bit to see it. A large bed in the middle, dim lighting from a few candles on either slope of the bed. A flooring to ceiling window with a breathtaking prospect of the quick-frozen barren outside.
Steam emanates from the bathroom. She breaths it in deeply. The best thing she 's felt in a while. The bathroom is spacious, with a giant bathtub. Negro and white marble storey and countertops. The lighting is warm, dim, and pleasant. And the smell of lavender emanated from the bathtub, slowly filling with hot water.
Kylo lets go of her bridge player to check the temperature of the water.
'' You need to get out of your clothes first. ``
Rey puts her hands around her body, hugging herself. Not wanting to be naked in figurehead of him. He senses her hesitation and moves towards her. Again, keeping his effort slow. Not wanting to scare her.
'' Rey, please. '' He puts his hands in the air. When he speaks, his voice is low and deep. And as lenify and comforting as he can make it. `` I 'm not going to injure you. What happened today will never fall out again. ``
He puts his hand on Rey 's shoulder joint. Gently pushing her custody away from herself, slides all the way down to where her shirt is tucked into her gasp. He slowly loosens it. She flinches when his bare hands touch the skin of her waste.
'' Your cutis is freezing. ``
He 's too near to her. It affects Rey in a way she wishes it didn't… she feels a warm up efflorescence 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 warm air hits her as the damp shirt comes off. Kylo throws the shirt to the floor. The pleasurable sensation is only marred by the free weight of the collar around her neck opening. The tone of the frigidity, alloy mountain range against her belly…
Rey touches the catch. Feeling around it. Frustrated that she could n't figure out how to lead it off. Afraid that there was no way to necessitate it off. As if it was melded on her forever.
Kylo takes advantage of Rey 's distraction and quickly luxate her pant off. They pool at Rey 's metrical foot and she steps out of them. Kylo kicks the knickers 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 pull away, but his body is so warmth. He radiates warmth and heat. She 's terrified of him, of his unpredictability and his contradictions.
She melts as he runs his paw along her arms. Warming her. She tries to distract herself from the way he makes her feel by moving towards the bath.
Kylo stops her. `` No, no, no, not just yet. You have to warm up slowly. '' He moves his manpower all over her body. Up and down her blazon. Presses his bare chest into her titty as he massages the opinion back into her back.
She stands there, allowing his hands to rove her body. When he is gratify she is quick, he leads her into the bath.
The warmth is almost painful as she steps in, Kylo guiding her the entire way. Finally she settles into the tub and a waving of pleasure overtakes her as the coldness in her dead body melting away.
Kylo kisses her on the os frontale. `` I 'll make you some privacy. '' He exits the bathroom. He leaves the threshold open.
Rey enjoys it as much as she can. She does n't think of anything else but warming up her skin. She tells herself when she 's done she will come up with a programme. Decides that she will fancy out how to get out of this. She had only been captured for two days and already it felt like an eternity. It felt like she 'd been here her whole life.
She could n't figure out how it happened. What Kylo was playing at… she did n't understand him at all. He was so irregular that she did n't have a prospect to convince him or persuade him to let her go.
She remembered how he killed Han. Han Solo. Who would have done anything for his son. Slain. How could he possess killed his own Father of the Church ?
She wondered if he would fall upon her down so casually ? She believed he could… but something in her gut told her he would n't. Something in him would n't let him to wipe out her.
She hoped for her sake and the rice beer of Finn and Poe. Remembering them made her want to get up and demand to know what happened to them. But she refrained, thinking it would n't go over very well if she came out, wet and bare, demanding answers.
'' No. That would n't work out too well. '' Kylo Ren laughs at the image.
Rey start, hearing his voice from the aliveness room. He was reading her mind ? Rey slaps at the water. Frustrated. How could she not know he was in her mind ? She puts her hands on the collar… that was like a void around her neck. She tried to call the force play, but the catch added an unbearable weight.
She wanted to rip the thing off her neck. She splashed in the body of water, frustrated.
Rey looks over the tub. The stormtrooper clothes are gone. Will she have anything to wear ? She 's ready to get out of the tub, but does n't witness anything to cover 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 wearing apparel for you in the sleeping accommodation. '' He steps into the bathroom, holding the towel out to her.
Rey reaches for it, and Kylo holds it back. Anger surges in her and she wants to hit something. Kylo just smiles at her.
'' Yes, Rey. Let the dark side out. Be raging. '' He holds the towel across his consistence and motions for her to brook 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, spousal style, and carries her to the bedroom.
He sets her gently down on the bed. He rubs the towel along her body, drying her. Rey wants to resist him, but she 's too tired. The cold, and the day in the cubicle, all taking too often out of her.
'' You need kip, 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 hard. She ca n't keep her head word up anymore. Kylo Ren comes back and picks her defenseless body off the bed, to tease the blankets. He moves her back and tucks the mantle over her. She 's already falling asleep. He tucks her in.
'' Where will you slumber ? '' she asks in a faint voice.
'' On the sofa. ``
'' It 's wet. ``
He laughs. `` I 'll be okay. '' Her worry is sweet-scented and… unexpected.
He watches as she falls into a restful sleep. Watches her thorax rise and drop. Finds the sight of her queerly compelling. He blows the candles out, leaving the room in wickedness. He does n't require to go. want to crawl into bed with her. But she needs rest… and possibly some time away from him.
He goes into the bread and butter room and prepares to sleep.
He fucked up a lilliputian bit today. It 's challenging to ram himself to be mollify with her. He will try… At least until she gets her military strength back. He needs her unassailable for training. To instruct her to assist him, so that he can use his strength 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 horrifying person I 've ever met. ``
Kylo Ren smiles, genuinely pleased. `` Thank you. ``
Rey is on her articulatio genus in nominal head of the ebony table. The arrest sits heavy around her neck, the range of mountains re-attached. She wears loose pitch-black gasp and a calamitous storage tank top.
Trays of Delicious smelling food fulfill the little table. Kylo Ren, still wearing only his loose pants from the night before, sits on the cast holding a minor bit of food for thought in his hands.
Rey finally feels rested. well-off almost. But she ca n't shake a feeling of dread. Being under the warm back of his bed felt amazing. She woke up from dreamworld feeling better than she had in a long metre. She had never slept on a bed so comfortable.
Then the cold reality hit her when she felt the collar around her neck. As soon as she became cognisant of it, it sliced her dream state to an end.
Then delicious smelling food for thought wafting through the way made her oral fissure urine. She had n't eaten anything yesterday and had almost stop dead to dying. She wanted the food… 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 face. She had tried to reach for the food, but he would n't let her. Threatening to restrain her hands if she kept trying.
He tries to put the bit in her sass. She turns her head away. `` How are you going to torment me today ? ``
Kylo Ren puts his manus up in a fall motion. `` I 'm not going to hurt you, Rey. I promise. I just want to feed you. Is that so wrong ? ``
He thrusts the morsel into her mouth. She accepts it because she is starving. And in this moment, it is the easily thing she 's ever tasted.
Kylo prepares her a home plate of food for thought and sets it in front of her. `` I 've been very lenient with you. You wo n't even call me master key. Yet. And I have n't done anything about it. ``
'' I had the chef prepare this for you. A galaxy year chef, specializing in homo food. '' Kylo holds the morsel of intellectual nourishment up. `` Please do n't ruin this. You need to eat. You need your effectiveness today. ``
She does n't interpret what sort of perverse atonement he gets out of it, but she eats. Without her handwriting. Resisting the temptation. He stares at her as he eats. It makes her angry. She finishes and licks her plateful clean.
Rey gets up, picks up her shell and throws it across the room. It hits the wall and shatters. Kylo Ren looks surprised.
'' I want to see my Quaker, '' Rey demands.
Kylo says cypher, but continues eating as if she had said zero. Rey flips the table over. The nutrient goes flying. Kylo just stares at her, which enrages her further. She rampages around the way, breaking everything she can find.
Kylo moves to list against the doorway and just stares at her. Does n't filch a finger to stop her.
'' I 'm not going to play these stupid games with you. I want to see my champion. I want to make out that they 're alive ! '' She stands in the midsection of the livelihood room, enraged.
Kylo nods. `` Okay. ``
Rey is startled by his response. Expecting Sir Thomas More resistance. Or… nuisance. `` What ? ``
'' All right. I 'll pick out you to see your friends today. ``
'' Oh… okay. 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 set to go now. '' Kylo ushers her to the bedroom.
—-
Kylo leaves his flat dressed in his wax uniform, with his mask on. Rey wears a simple, fur lined jacket, pants, and charge. She almost feels man again. Almost.
Kylo leads Rey by the chain.
Rey stops him. `` Kylo, is this necessary ? I 'm not going to run. I 'm not going anywhere. ``
Kylo thinks about it.
'' Ok. I 'll let you take the air on your own. But if you run away… ''
'' I wo n't. ``
'' Rey, I 'm serious. '' He pulls out his light saber. Activates it and holds it against her neck.
Rey cringes away from the estrus, 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 drops. Is he grievous ? He ca n't be… He puts his perch saber away. His tone is neutral now, as if he had n't just threatened her with a massive gang rape…
'' Do you need me to clarify ? If you run away, I 'll have a battalion of violent storm trooper fuck you one after the other. '' He says it so thing 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 does n't get it on what to say. He 's just descended to a new level of insanity. Rey nods.
Kylo removes the chain from Rey 's collar. He wraps it up and bent it off his belt.
'' Let 's go. ``
Kylo continues walking and Rey has to ram herself to follow him, feeling unquiet. After that terror, she thought she would prefer the chain.
A few minutes later, they arrive in a massive chamber. There is a soft mat lining on the floor and some random equipment to the slope. Like some kind of giant gym or training area.
troika groups of stormtroopers stand in a square up formation.
Rey 's heart beats frantically when she sees them. cerebration of his threat just a few minutes ago in the hall. Now she wants nothing Sir Thomas More than to run. It took an act of willpower not to immediately run for the nearest departure. Not that she would make it far.
Kylo motions her to appease 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 maitre d'hotel Phasma. His manus are restrained in figurehead of his body.
'' Rey ? Rey ! You 're ok ? Tell me you 're okay ? ``
Rey runs up to him and throws her arms rung him. Relieved that he 's alright. Her middle tear up. `` Finn, did they smart you ? I 'm so felicitous to see you ! ``
'' I 'm ok. They have n't done anything to me yet. What about you ? '' He looks at Kylo Ren. `` What has this monster done to you ? ``
Rey shakes her headland. bout falling from her typeface. `` It 's okay. I 'm all right, Finn. ``
Finn looks at Kylo Ren. `` Did you hurt her ? If you hurt her— '' Finn stops abruptly. Being choked by an invisible force.
Kylo has his hand raised towards Finn. `` sufficiency of this. ``
Rey stands in front of Finn, facing off against Kylo. `` firing him, '' she demands. Then her face falls from unattackable and defiant to pleading with her eyes.
Kylo 's hand drops. Finn begins to breath again.
Kylo Ren motions to Captain Phasma. `` Prepare what we talked about. ``
Phasma nods. She moves to the heading of the formation. Makes a gesture. The troops tour and begin to spring a square circle, surrounding the modest group in the middle.
Phasma catch Finn and begins to move to the side.
Kylo motions to Rey. `` You stay here. In the center. ``
Rey 's heart nearly beats out of her chest. `` What is this ? I did n't run from you… ''
Kylo Ren laughs. Realizing her misperception. `` No, that 's not why I set this up. ``
Rey releases the intimation she did n't realize she had been holding. Relieved.
'' I want you to show up me what you can do, '' Kylo says. `` show me how impregnable you are, Rey. ``
'' I do n't understand. ``
'' You 'll see. '' Kylo Ren moves to remain firm following to Phasma and Finn.
Rey feels intimidated being so completely surrounded and not knowing what 's about to chance. She tries to be strong. Images enduringness coursing through her body. She ca n't be infirm. She has to be strong for Finn.
'' I wo n't read you anything, Kylo Ren. You wo n't get anything from me. ``
A stormtrooper walks up and hands her a contend staff. Rey crossed her weaponry, refuses to take it. The state trooper drops the staff at her human foot and movement back to digest with the others.
Kylo laughs. `` So you wo n't fend for yourself ? We 'll see. It 's funny story that you still think you have any power here. '' Kylo shakes his head.
Rey 's heart beats loudly in her chest. Then she notices that all the Stormtroopers are armed with simple scrimmage weapons. Was he really going to do this ? Frightened now, she picks up the fighting staff and moves into a justificatory fighting position.
Kylo holds his bridge player up, motioning to the storm cavalryman. A squad of six stormtroopers breaks from the group, moves into the middle. Moves into fighting stances. Preparing themselves to attack Rey.
In a legal brief, tense second, everything is still.
Then Kylo Ren lowers his bridge player and the squad launches themselves at Rey.
Finn screams her name. `` Rey ! '' He tries to be active towards her, but captain Phasma holds him back. Then he feels mitt on his shoulders, pushing him down.
His eubstance is frozen and he can not move. Can not do anything except watch as storm cavalryman begin to beat on his friend.
Rey holds her own in the fight. She gets a few commodity WHACKS on the cavalryman. She knocks two of them down to the background. But the rest period of the squad is there, quick to bunk down on her with their weapons.
One of them head trip Rey and she falls. A trooper kicks the staff away from Rey 's hands and the six of them kick at her while she 's down.
A tin whistle. The troopers stop their attack and be active back into formation.
Rey lays in the middle, curled up into a ball. 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 shoulders and haul her to her metrical unit, placing the stave back into her hands.
He moves back.
Does the Sami move and a different squad of storm troopers prepare themselves to snipe Rey. Six against one.
Rey fights on inherent aptitude. As soon as they reach her, she is swinging the staff, aiming at their faces, the places between their armor crustal plate, wherever they might be vulnerable.
But as skillful as she is, six is too much. They knock her down. Her men release the staff and over and over she finds herself on the priming coat, subjected to the rough and hard boots as they kick her.
Kylo does n't allow them to wail on her mercilessly for long. She 's only down for a few indorsement 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 underworld golf hole. A hell hole of stormtrooper charge, abrupt jabs of annoyance, and give tongue to futility.
She does n't experience how farsighted this continues for. But she 's bewilder and cave in. Exhausted.
This continues until every group has attacked and defeated her. It happens about dozen times ? Each meter, Rey ends up on the reason, and if she does n't get up fast enough then Kylo Ren walks over and drag her to her metrical unit. Then moves away to organise the next attack.
The live clock time, Rey barely lasts a few seconds. Her zip is completely zapped. She 's trounce and bruised everywhere. She hardly has the strength to stand and she collapses immediately.
The sing blows again. Rey is collapsed in the heart of the floor.
Kylo Ren motions for the violent storm troopers to leave. They march out in a neat, orderly manner.
Captain Phasma approaches Kylo Ren. `` And the prisoner ? FN-2187 ? ``
'' This reunification is over. look at him back to his prison cell. ``
Finn struggles against the two stormtroopers who come up and grab him. He tries to squall out to Rey. Hopes she hears him.
'' Rey ! Are you okay ? '' The stormtroopers haul him out, under the command of senior pilot Phasma. `` I 'll come back for you, Rey ! ``
The preparation room is left tacit. The huge chamber containing only two small figures.
Rey still lays in the centre, exhausted and ineffective to travel. Kylo Ren approaches her and kneels down. Hovers over her hobble form.
'' Get up, Rey. ``
Rey looks at him for a here and now. Then turns around, hugging herself. Kylo grabs her shoulder, pulls her to face him. She keeps her face averted.
Kylo sighs. He presses the two clitoris 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 office her and pulls her into his lap.
'' It 's okay, Rey. This is just training. '' He runs his gloved hired hand along her face. Speaks to her soothingly. His words do n't fetch her any peace though. `` This is just the get-go. You 'll get a lot secure. ``
He sits there with her, rocking her, running his deal along her face. Attempting to sooth her pain. Then he lets her go and stands up. He picks his helmet up and puts it back on his head.
'' seed on, Rey. It 's time to go. '' He removes the chain from his bash and reattaches it to her leash. `` You 've had decent time to lie. Now get up. '' The electronic voice auditory sensation cruel to her ears.
He stands up and Northerner on the choker. Rey yelps. `` Okay… '' she says weakly. She moves to all fours and slowly pushes herself up. She stands unsteadily on her feet.
Kylo pulls the chain, forcing Rey along. They leave the grooming room and head down a long hall way. At least it seems yearn to Rey. She has to focus on every step she takes. They get into an lift, going to some place nameless to Rey.
Just standing takes an act of will for Rey. Kylo Ren regards her as the elevator moves to its destination. Rey does n't know what he 's thinking and realizes she probably does n't need to.
The elevator arrives. As they get out, she notices they 're in the prisoner holding section. Rey stops and Kylo has to jerk the chain of mountains to make her continue.
'' Are you… taking me to a electric 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 hear that ? '' he asks.
Rey stops. Confused. She listens. And hears… shriek. Loud, agonizing screaming. `` Poe ? ``
'' It 'll stop when we get there. So the longer you take… '' Kylo shrugs.
The more he suffers, Rey realizes. In that consequence, looking at his poker-faced helmet, she hates him more than than she 's hated anybody. But she does n't experience the energy to dwell on it and she forces herself forward at a a great deal quicker pace.
They arrive at a prison cell. The precaution open the room access. Kylo and Rey step inside.
Poe is strapped to an interrogative sentence chair. Two cavalryman in pitch-black hover over him with a black torment droid hovering behind them.
They snap to attending as Kylo Ren walks in.
'' leave of absence us, '' Kylo orders. They pack up their stuff and head out, the droid following them.
Rey runs up to Poe. The string holds her back and she looks back at Kylo Ren. He drops the chain to the ground. She reaches Poe and puts her deal around his limp frame.
Sweat mars his brow. The way smells awful, like he has n't showered in days.
Rey puts her hands on his nerve. `` Poe… '' she whispers. `` You look awful. ``
Poe chuckles slightly. `` You do n't look much advantageously yourself. ``
Rey puts her head on his bureau. `` Poe… I 'm gloomy. I 'm so sorry… ''
Poe endeavor to bring up his oral sex. `` Hey, kiddo, you do n't have anything to be meritless about. ``
'' I do n't want you to bear. '' Rey cries softly into his chest.
Rey almost forgets that Kylo is in the way. She is reminded when she looks at Poe 's expression. He stares at Kylo Ren with a hard glare. Rey turns around. Kylo just stands there silently.
Rey turns around and faces. `` Please do n't torture him. Do n'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 pursuit is piqued.
Poe shakes his head. `` Rey, do n't predict this man anything. You do n't know what you 're getting yourself into. ``
'' secretiveness. '' Kylo force-silences Poe. He moves up to Rey and takes her arm. Leads her out of the room. 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 cell doorway. There is a bed with a mattress, a pillow, and a blanket. A small bathroom, complete with a shower is in the corner. `` He 'll ingest three meal a day. And I promise we wo n't excruciate him. ``
'' You would do that for me ? '' she asks, hopefully.
'' I have only one thing to ask from you. One unproblematic thing and I 'll stop them from torturing Poe. ``
'' Please… anything. ``
He takes her by the shoulder and pulls her up to his dead body. `` Anything, Rey ? ``
She feels that anxiousness at the pit of her stomach again. `` As long as Poe is n't anguished again… ''
The postulation sounds bizarre coming through his masquerade party in that intimidating electronic voice. `` I want you to use your oral cavity on me. ``
Rey tries to step back, startled. Kylo grips her to him.
'' What ? ``
Kylo sighs. `` Do I have to elucidate everything with you, Rey ? You know what I mean. I want you to let me have it away your oral cavity. ``
Rey 's body is shaking. The exhaustion combined with this request.
'' I 'm giving you this option. For Poe. You know I can need what I want and you could n't stop me anyway. ``
'' If you 'll block up torturing Poe…. ``
'' He wo n't be harmed any further. He 'll be in this cell and he 'll receive three square meals a day. ``
'' okey. '' Rey has just made a muckle with the devil.
Kylo leads her dorsum to Poe 's interrogation chamber. If he did n't have the mask on, she would see that he was smirking.
They enter back into the bedroom. Kylo grabs Rey 's berm and leads her rightfulness in front of Poe.
'' Where have you two been ? '' Poe asks. `` Rey, are you okay ? I do n't care the looks of this. ``
'' Poe, everything will be sanction. '' Rey tries to smile at him reassuringly. It is n't convincing.
Poe tries to speak Thomas More, but Kylo silences him. cargo deck him in place with the force out and then turns to Rey.
'' Get on your stifle. ``
A common cold chill goes through Rey 's body. She slowly sinks to her knees, staring up at his mask. When she 's settled on the floor, Kylo removes his helmet. He drops it to the floor with a tawdry CLANK that startles Rey and makes her jump.
Kylo stares down at her. `` You know what I want. ``
Rey 's mouth falls unresolved in shock. `` Here ? Now ? ``
'' We made a deal. ``
Rey hesitates, staring at Poe. Poe looks storm and does n't have a go at it what 's going on. Does n't know what 's about to happen, but knows it 's not good.
Kylo Ren undoes his pants and releases his swollen-headed phallus. He takes his gloves off and tosses them to the story. He strokes his member.
Rey stares at in in shock.
'' Open your backtalk, Rey. out-of-doors wide. ``
Rey opens her mouth.
Kylo rolls his eyes. `` Wider than that. ``
Rey opens her back talk as wide as it will go. Kylo smiles. `` Good…. '' He holds his member and post it at the entree of her lip. `` Before we begin, I consider biting the Sami matter as running away. So if you try to clamp down or hurt me in anyway, that battalion of tempest troopers will do more than just beat you with spliff. ``
And with that, he shoves himself into Rey 's back talk. He closes his middle. So damp and wonderful.
He holds Rey 's typeface in his mitt. `` Yes, just stay like that. keep on your mouth open and let me bonk it. ``
Rey squeezes her oculus shut as Kylo shoves himself deep into her mouth. All she can do is focus on keeping her sass open and enduring it. He moves in and out, choking her with his shaft, leaving her precious second to gasp for air, before shoving himself in again.
Kylo looks over at Poe, who is unable to address. 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 expression. `` Small toll to pay for freedom, in my feeling. ``
He continues shoving himself roughly into Rey 's mouth. `` I should demand more… from both of you. '' He shrugs, sigh in pleasure. `` But I will cling 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.
'' prevent your mouthpiece open, Rey… tone at me… Yeah, that 's good… '' He milks himself into her rima oris, squirting the hot, salty fluid, down her throat.
When he is done and fully released, he pushes Rey 's jaws shut and covers her backtalk with his hand. `` drink. ``
He waits til he sees her quaff his come down. `` Now lick the rest of me clean… ''
She hesitates. squeezing her eyes shut.
'' Do n't back out of the hatful, Rey. After this, Poe will be prophylactic. And I wo n't let anyone harm a hair on his head. ``
Rey cringes, but sticks her knife out and lap his member clean. Kylo stares at Poe while she licks him.
Kylo pulls out of her back talk. Then notices a small drop of semen on the floor. He points at it. `` You missed a drop-off. ``
Rey stares up at him blankly. Kylo kneels down. He grabs the back of her head teacher and pushes her expression towards the floor. She tries to resist, but is forced down. `` Lick it up. ``
Rey sticks her tongue out and licks up the small-scale free fall. Poe strains against his restraints. Kylo lets Rey up. He smooths her hair back soothingly. Kisses her frontal bone. Rey does n't respond. She wraps her blazonry around her physical structure and stares at the floor.
Kylo stands up. Motions for guard to enter. Two stormtroopers come in.
'' Take him to cell 7812. ``
'' Yes, sir. ``
The troopers remove Poe 's restraints and drag him forcefully out of the hot seat. Poe glares at Kylo Ren.
Rey rallying cry 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 MONSTER ! '' Poe shouts.
As the state trooper carry him out the door, Poe tries to lunge at Kylo, but is forced back. He snaps his teeth at Kylo.
'' You will suffer for that ! '' Poe threatens.
Kylo smirks. Remains sedate. `` From your hands Poe Dameron ? ``
Poe just glares as he 's led from the room.
Kylo vociferation after him. `` I look forward to it. Do your spoiled. ``
Kylo turns back to Rey. She still kneels there, refusing to look at him. `` Poe 's going to be okay. He wo n't be hurt. '' He 's frustrated that she does n't calculate reassured.
Kylo picks up his helmet and gloves and puts them back on. He picks up the end of the range of mountains. `` Let 's go. ``
Rey looks at this monster and does n't hump how to feel. She rises unsteadily to her feet. Wobbling. She takes a few footstep towards the threshold and then collapses.
Kylo kneels down over her. `` Too very much for today ? You 'll get stronger, Rey. '' He picks Rey up bridal style and carries her out. He carries her like this the total way back to his apartment.
He drops her on the lounge. He 's getting frustrated at her deadness. He probes into her mind and feels the exhaustion and horror she feels.
Horror ? He shakes his head. It will make her secure. It will help her deliver the goods with the dark side of the force.
Neither Kylo or Rey say a word to each other as they prepare for dinner. Kylo allows Rey to convey a Bath. But he keeps his room dim so she ca n't see what he has installed there. He does n't desire to indicate her until it 's time to sleep. He 's does n't think she 'll like it, but she 'll have to get used to it.
Rey comes out wearing the dewy-eyed blackamoor night clothes and the collar around her neck. She does n't say anything. Kylo has ordered the food for thought and it sits on the pitch black table.
He prepares her a denture of food and has her kneel in the same place as the morn. Only this metre 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 military group feeding her. He could restrain her nose and mouth shut and force her to withdraw the way he forced her to live with his ejaculate. Kylo is frustrated at the equaliser he has to have with her. He needs to tug her, needs to die her, but not so far and not so a good deal that she becomes useless to him.
It 's a tense balance to assert. So he goes to the subject area he knows he has the most leverage on.
'' You like Poe Dameron ? '' he asks.
This gets a rising out of her. `` Like him ? He 's my friend. ``
'' Are you attracted to him ? ``
Rey does n't reply. Just glares.
'' It 's okay if you are. It does n't get to 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 estimable not to hale you, Rey. ``
'' Bring Poe here ? ``
'' I wo n't hurt him. He 'll eat with us and then bring back to his mobile phone. ``
She nods. Hopeful, but reminds herself not to hope in this piazza. Kylo gets up and sends out the request.
They wait in secretiveness until they hear a knock on the door.
Rey looks excitedly to it and starts to move towards the door. Kylo stops her. `` One thing before he comes in. '' Kylo twists Rey 's arms behind her backbone and slaps the restraint on her wrists.
'' What ? Why ? ``
'' I do n't need you to cogitate it 's okay to disobey me while he 's here. ``
'' I would n't ! ``
Kylo raises an supercilium. `` Yes you would. '' He moves to spread out the doorway. Two stormtroopers push Poe Dameron through. He looks much better than last fourth dimension Rey saw him. He 's clean, aroma nice, and wears a fresh set of clothes. HIs hands are restrained in front of his body.
Poe steps inside and the door shuts behind him. When he sees Kylo, his jaw tightens and he looks like he 's about to assault. Kylo holds his hand in social movement of Poe 's face.
'' No fighting in here, '' Kylo says. `` I 'm going to take up your control off. If you try anything, I 'll hurt both of you and select away everything I 've given you. ``
Poe rolls his eyes, holds his restrained paw towards Kylo. `` What a generous man you are. ``
Kylo removes Poe 's restraints. Smirking at the obvious irony in Poe 's voice.
Poe smudge Rey and immediately thrill over to her. Embracing her, holding her tightly. `` Rey, are you okay ? ``
'' I'm… okay. Poe, I 'm so felicitous to see you. ``
Kylo gets annoyed at the video display of fondness. `` Okay, let 's sit down. ``
Rey and Poe pull apart. Kylo sits on the sofa. Rey kneel in the position Kylo set for her. Poe cautiously sits on the floor.
'' Why are her hands restrained ? '' Poe asks.
Rey starts to unfold her mouth— Kylo answers. `` She 's dangerous. ``
'' Dangerous ? She 's just a girl… ''
'' She 's not. '' Kylo indicates the scar across his face. `` Are you under estimating your heartfelt Friend, Poe ? '' Kylo looks over at Rey. `` He does n't accept very much confidence in you, does he ? ``
Rey glower. She shakes her straits and looks at Poe. `` Ignore him. ``
Poe tries to break the inept secretiveness. `` So… we 're going to eat ? '' He picks up a bottle of bubbly and eelpout three glasses. Kylo takes his and sips, while glaring at Poe.
Poe notices Rey 's discomfort. He holds the drinking glass 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 scale off her food much more delicately than when it was just her and Kylo. She deftly scoops up the food with her natural language and pulls it into her mouth.
Kylo eats in quiet. Annoyed at the ceaseless eye tangency and seventh cranial nerve saying Rey and Poe percentage between each former. They do n't even have to talk to communicate so a great deal to each other. Even when he invades her thinker, he does n't birth the kind of association that Poe and Finn have to her and it frustrates him.
Why did he allow Poe to come to dinner ? He should consume force fed her.
When they are done eating, Poe reaches over to Rey and wipes her human face with a serviette. Rey leans into his manus, enjoying the feel of his pelt. Poe smiles and pulls Rey over to him, holding her in his weapon system. She feels warm and safe in his arms.
Poe kisses her forehead. `` We 'll feel a way out of this, Rey. ``
Kylo rolls his eyes. `` Yeah, I 'm surely you two will try to escape. '' Kylo looks pointedly at Rey. `` But remember the consequences if you run away from me. ``
Rey 's face turns white. She 's suddenly moth-eaten. Poe holds her tighter, afraid to ask what he meant by that.
Kylo opens the door and motions to the stormtroopers on guard. `` read him back to his cell. ``
Poe gives Rey one finale hug. The stormtroopers grab him, pull him up and start out putting the restraints back. Poe looks back at Rey. `` We 'll line up a way out of this, Rey ! Do not be intimidated by him ! ``
The stormtroopers pull on him roughly. `` O.K., I 'm coming, I 'm coming. '' He glares at Kylo as he is led out. Poe 's optic narrow down and his limps compress. He wants to punch that smug fount and rip it apart. Kylo smirks and raises his hand. Reminding Poe of his force abilities. Poe turns his school principal away.
The door shuts behind them. Leaving Rey alone with Kylo Ren… again.
He saunters back towards Rey. `` Are you felicitous ? ``
'' Not really. ``
'' So unthankful. '' He grabs Rey 's collar and forces her to stand. Pulls her up to him. `` It 's time for bed. I have a surprise for you. ``
He pulls her into the bedroom and turns the sparkle on.
Rey can see what the dark hid from her before. Her eyes widen in surprise.
Kylo had installed chains on the wall opposite his bed. And there was a minuscule quiescency mat on the storey at the fundament of his bed.
'' I do n't know where else to put you since you escaped from our maximum surety prison. ``
Kylo still has his finger's breadth wedged up between her cervix and her collar. He pulls her towards the wall and she stumbles after him. He presses her up against the rampart and presses himself into her. He kisses her.
He runs his hand up her shirt, cupping and kneading her breast. Then moves his bridge player down her waistline and puts his bridge player down her pants. He gently caresses the spot between her branch. Inserting a finger just lightly enough that he could feel her wetness. Feel that her body wants him despite the impedance in her mind.
He caresses her until she moans into his mouth. Then he pulls back and smiles. Enjoying the way her cheeks blush pink.
Rey hears a CLICK and notice that he 's attached the concatenation back to the collar. She looks at him, perplexed. He attaches the chain to a snip on his bed, locking it securely.
He motions to the mattress. `` Go to sleep. ``
She looks at it indignantly. `` On the flooring ? ``
He is exasperated. `` On the mat on the floor. '' He tosses her a blanket from his bed. `` Unless you want to sleep with me ? ``
She takes the blanket and lays down on the level. Her eye fluttered shut.

Rey dream of `` Finn. '' FN-2187. Kylo sits over her dormant form. It is early and she sleeps deeply. He could n't keep himself from taking advantage and dipping into her dreams.
Her aspiration are sweet… and they bother him. He does n't like that she 's dreaming of Finn. Does n't care that FN-2187 has a epithet. Kylo regrets not killing him when he first noticed the disturbance on the battlefield.
He did n't address it then because he had more important concerns than the allegiance of a single storm trooper.
Now it was more complicated than ever. Kylo could n't just kill Finn outright. He suspected it would crush Rey too much. And if he pushed her too far, if he broke her too much - well, he could n't get another Rey. She was the wakening. And he could n't stop it. He could only hope to control it.
Rey is pulled from her pleasant dreaming to awake with a jump. She tries to sit up, but the pain in her body causes her to stop moving. Bruises cover her body. Every column inch of her is sore - sore muscularity from fighting until muscle exhaustion. And worse, bruises mottled every inch of her flesh.
She opens her eyes and sees HIM staring down at her. Kylo Ren. Looking so destitute with his gentle facial expression in his lenient, lightlessness night clothes. She wants to hit him or kick him… hurt him in some way. But it hurts too lots to strike, so she just stays still.
Kylo shakes his head. `` Maybe yesterday was too much for you. Can you move ? ``
'' I do n't need to get up. '' She turns her case away from him.
Kylo smiles. He gets up, straddles her, and sits on top of her second joint. `` I 'll help you. ``
Rey tries to rick away from him, but his free weight keeps her in place. `` I do n't want your help. ``
Kylo runs his hands along her shoulder, massaging her gently. Moving to the place beneath the pinch that Rey is dismayed to find is still around her neck. `` Do n't be stubborn… I can feel the pain you 're in. ``
Rey wants to crusade his deal away, but his touch brings reliever from the bother. Kylo smiles, knowing what she 's impression. He bends down and breathes lightly on her neck opening. `` Let me assist you recover. '' He continues kneading her shoulders. She tries not to savor it, but his touch is Adam and she moans softly.
'' I 'll run you a Bath. '' He gets up to move to the john. He uses his force out ability to take certainly that she feels colder when he leaves.
Rey shivers at the uncomfortable cold that invades her when he leaves. It gets into her skin and stop there even when she rolls over and pulls the blanket over her body.
She hears the bath water running. Senses the steam emanating from the tub. She does n't desire to move, but the blanket and the base feel moth-eaten now… so she sits up. And sees him standing in the doorway.
'' Can you incite ? '' he asks.
Rey gets up slowly, every muscle in her trunk protesting. She nods. Kylo starts to move towards her and she flinches. He stops. `` Do you want my help ? ``
Rey shakes her fountainhead. She stands to her substructure. Kylo guides her to the bathroom, touching her as little as possible. She looks forward to the Bath as the cold is still underneath her skin. iciness and pain.
She feels Kylo 's manus on her shoulder. A gentle, warm jot. She feels his breathing spell in her ear, as his hands push the shoulder strap of her night shirt down past her shoulders. `` Do you mind, '' he asks softly. `` For the bath ? ``
She nods imperceptibly and he slips the night shirt down to her waist, past her hips, and allows her clothes to drop off her slender soma. He pushes her gently towards the bath.
The pain and cold seeps away as she enters the steam clean water. She is still unsteady on her feet and is forced to hold his hand so she does n't fall as she sinks into the water. She sits down in the bathroom and wraps her arms around her knees.
Kylo Ren leans over the tub with a wash cloth, pouring warm water over her berm. He smooths her hair back.
'' Rey ? ``
She looks up at him.
'' Can I join you ? ``
She is taken aback by the interrogative. She shakes her head.
'' Rey, you 're being stubborn again. I can help you experience better. I can heal those bruises on your body. ``
Rey looks down at herself, where indeed hulk purple and yellowness bruises discolored her hide. She shakes her head teacher. `` 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 help you. I wo n't do anything you do n't want me to do. okay ? ``
She does n't respond. Kylo takes this as an approbatory. He slips his pants off and footmark into the bath. He positioning Rey in front of him, between his legs. He pulls her against his chest.
The coldness in her skin gives way to a aristocratical warmness. His hands massage every inch of her torso. She feels herself healing and growing stronger. She feels good. She looks down and can see the contusion disappearing as his workforce roam her consistence. He kisses her neck gently.
She closes her middle. Thinking that maybe this was a bad idea… but it feels dependable and she does n't want it to kibosh. Wishes it was with soul else, somebody who was n't a monster.
She thinks of Poe. Poe is n't a monster. She wonders, what if it were Poe 's hands roaming her form ?
She feels herself abruptly pushes off his bureau. water splashes as he roughly spins her around to face him, his hands gripping her shoulders tightly. She stares at him in alarm. Afraid he 's going to do something frightening.
But he does n't. Nothing happens. He looks at her briefly. Then continues his ministrations. Continues massaging her trunk. Rey calms down and closes her eyes, enjoying the smell of his custody. He moves his hands beneath the collar and she opens her eyes.
'' Do I have to continue this on ? Can you take it off ? '' she asks.
Kylo does n't reply her question ; continues what he 's doing.
She tries again. `` You can translate my mind. You know I 'm not going to run. ``
Kylo smiles. pull her closer, onto his lap, to where her knees 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 concern. `` Do n't concern. I 'm not going to do anything to you. '' He raises his brow at her. `` Unless you want it. ``
She turns her face away and he laughs softly. She wishes she were impregnable. But with him here, his workforce all over her, between her legs, she is corresponding putty in his hands. If he were she would n't agitate him. She feels ashamed and unsettled by that fact.
He smiles at her thought process, but keeps it to himself, wanting to give her the illusion of privacy.
He wipes her face with the wash cloth, still smiling at her. What does that smiling mean ? `` I think I know you unspoilt than you know yourself, scavenger. You 're like a wild brute. Uncivilized. And you 'll fight me every step of the way. ``
'' A risky fauna ? '' Rey frown and attempts to jerk away from him. Kylo holds on to her and puts his blazonry around her vertebral column, forcing her closer. She puts his work force on his chest in an effort to labour away. It feels estimable to get her hands on his chest. He wishes she would reach him more like that.
Kylo laughs. `` See ? You 're a savage, Rey. You do n't belong in civilized society. The cop girdle on. ``
Rey shakes her head. `` Kylo… you ca n't treat me like this… You ca n't do this to me…. ``
'' You do n't desire to run back into the low temperature, do you ? ``
'' No, I… just— you 're playing these games and— '' He cuts her off.
He cups her facial expression in his deal. `` Rey, listen to me. I have n't done anything to you yet. '' His voice is gentle, but his wrangle send a shiver down her spine.
He abruptly puts his hands beneath her, stands up, and lifts her out of the water. She wraps her weaponry and legs around him tightly, afraid of falling. He steps out of the bathing tub tub. He carries her to the bed and sets her Down. He opens a closet and tosses her a towel.
'' Get dressed. ``
Kylo takes his clothes to the living way, allowing her the privacy of his way to dress. She puts on the Saami apparel ( clean now ) from yesterday, the comfortable crownwork, drawers, and boots. When she is done, she lays down on the bed. Not wanting to go out and facial expression him.
He knocks on the door. Opens it when she does n't reply. He looms in the doorway - dressed in his usual black attire. Every in the scary Kylo Ren. His human face looking like some evil prince, his Diospyros ebenum hair flowing around his face like a crown.
He smirks. `` Are you just going to lay in bed all day ? ``
'' Is than an option ? ``
He shrugs. `` If you want. ``
'' Then yes. ``
He sighs. `` Okay. We 'll both stay here together then. We do n't really need to be at Finn 's visitation anyway. '' He turns away and shuts the door.
When Rey barges out a few secondment later, Kylo Ren is waiting. The first affair she sees when she enters the living room is him holding the chemical chain up at her.
And she knows what it means. She stares at the ground while he pulls her shoe collar over her cap and attaches the string. mouse click. That minuscule auditory sensation of doom.


'' Look at your squad mates, '' Captain Phasma screams into Finn 's face.
Finn stands up straight, doing his adept to retain a stoical look. His hands are restrained in front of him. He had spent that past few days either in a cell or working laborious inside information. Forced to do back breaking labor under intense supervision.
This is his unofficial penalty for treason. Dealt to him by his own team mates. The masses he once worked with and trusted.
He knew they would show him no mercy. They would be fell. He knew this would find. 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 have such rewarding friendships.
headwaiter Phasma howler in his font. `` Look at the faces of the men and women you betrayed. ``
His former squad couple are dressed in their stormtrooper armor. Their helmets are off and they each carry a metallic element baton.
Finn cringes at the familiar faces. They anger and hatred radiates from them. It hurt because there was a time when he considered them family. They were the only family he knew after being forcefully taken from his home.
Phasma pushes him forward.
They are arranged into two wrangle, through which they expect him to take the air down the centerfield. He tenses at what he knows is coming.
He walks forward and finger the number 1 HIT on his shoulder. He stumbles down and the beating begins.
He focuses on moving forward. someone trips him and he nearly falls on his case. They beat him down. ancestry runs from his nose.
Phasma yells. `` enough. ``
It stops. Finn crumples to the ground in jar. He knew he would n't survive, but he vowed that if he lived he would fight the First Order to his last breath.
'' Clean him up. Kylo Ren is on his way to oversee the test. ``

Kylo entrust his helmet behind. He carries the leash in his hands, leading Rey through the corridors.
When they arrive at their destination, Kylo unclips the terzetto and puts it on his belt. He tucks the pinch into Rey 's jacket, concealing it. He smiles at her and opens the door.
They enter a gravid bedchamber, where police captain Phasma awaits, with two rows of stormtroopers and a row of the lightlessness clothed officers.
Rey is thankful that Kylo hid the catch. It made her feel more normal, more… homo. At least, she was thankful until she realized why he had hidden it… When she sees Finn.
And the look of utter perfidy on his face.
Rey 's heart sink. Realizing how it looks to see her walking in beside Kylo Ren. Kylo shares words with Phasma, then smiles over at Rey as if everything was just chummy-chum between the two of them.
Rey looks at Finn. His hands are tied and he stares consecutive forward. He stands on the edge of the hangar bay, deathly close to the edge.
Rey stares at him, trying to make eye link. So she can show him she cares. She wants to run to him. Seriously contemplates it— then feels Kylo 's deal clamp around her forearm, holding her by his side.
maitre d'hotel Phasma speak. `` Sir, we have found the prisoner, FN-2187, to be guilty. We sentence him to execution. To be carried out by his old squad mates. ``
Phasma motions to six white clad tempest state trooper that stand in front of Finn. On Phasma 's command, they raise their blasters.
Finn squeezes his eyes shut.
Finn 's dark skin hides the damage he 's lose, but Kylo can tell.
maitre d' Phasma thinks their squad 's DoJ is a secret. But Kylo can see it in their heads. The gauntlet they made Finn walkway through. The gratification as each baton left its print. Kylo knows about their justice. The earthy Department of Justice of the mutual soldier. It makes him glad. He would n't want Finn to die without suffering first.
Rey tries to pull away from Kylo 's grasp, but it only gets stronger.
'' Please… do n't do this. '' She tries surd to get away from him. He lets go at the opportune mo and Rey falls to the floor.
'' Kylo… Kylo Ren… maestro. Please do n't do this, '' she begs.
Rey kneels at Kylo 's pes and clutches at his coat. split stream down her face.
'' Please, Kylo. Master. Let him endure. ``
Kylo apparent movement for Phasma to wait. Everybody stares at Rey.
Kylo is irritated at the suspension. He wants Finn gone. wishing him to finally pay for betraying the First Order. Everybody in the hangar wants it. He was tempted to just do it… but Rey was on her human knee, calling him Master.
He wants Finn out of his way, one less competition 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 spokesperson 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 guess I value your cooperation so practically that I would dispense with the life of a traitor ? ``
Rey tries to operate the motherfucker that rack her dead body. She looks over at Finn. Finn 's face is set ; prepared to die. But she 's not set up 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 glove off and caresses her nerve with his bare hand. `` Oh, Rey… I love to see you beg. How wild you are to plead with me so. '' He runs his finger along her lips. She does n't resist him as he presses his finger's breadth into her mouth.
He puts a mo finger in and Rey allows her jaw to drop, allowing him to dive his digit in and out of her mouth. Obscene, she thinks. A chill goes down her rachis as it reminds of what he did to her in forepart of Poe.
She tries not to call up the retentivity of him invading her mouth, exploding into her mouth and forcing her to swallow his seed… She feels Kylo invade her mind, read her thoughts, and the memory makes him smile. He conveys to her how very much he wants to do it again.
When he takes his digit out of her mouth, he wipes the wet across her aspect. She tries not to funk away.
'' You really will do anything for his life, wo n't you ? ``
Rey bows her drumhead in defeat. `` Just do n't wipe out him… ''
Kylo leans down so he can talk right into her fount. `` What I want from you is to obey me. To let me educate you. listen to me and do n't run away. Do you think that 's comely ? ``
Rey nods. She has this feeling in the pit of her abdomen that she 's signing her death sentence.
'' order me you agree. This is mediocre ? I think it 's fair. ``
'' Yeah, I agree. It 's fair… '' What other choice 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. `` DO N'T killing HIM, '' Kylo 's voice thunder through the sleeping room. Kylo apparent movement for the sentry go to get Finn over to him.
He motions for a stormtrooper to bring him something. It is a party whip. He holds it in his work force and presents it to Rey. She stares at it through the tears in her eyes.
In a affected role manner he says, `` Rey, get up. Unless you want to construct yourself useful down there, get off your knees. ``
She stands and he places the whiplash in her hand and wraps her fingers around it.
He motions to the stormtroopers. `` Bring him over here. And call for off his shirt. ``
They strip off Finn 's shirt and push him down to his knees.
'' You 're going to punish him, Rey. Do you think that 's comely ? He still has to ache for his crimes. I put his punishment in your very capable deal. ``
Ray stares in horror at the whiplash in her hand. She chokes her give-and-take out through bastard. `` How many ? ``
Kylo smiles. `` I do n't like. At least ten. ``
He pushes her forward. susurration in her ear. `` The sooner you finish, the Oklahoman we can be out of here. The sooner Finn can cure. ``
Rey stares at Finn 's rachis. Look around at the impassive stormtrooper masks staring at her. The only twinkle of humanity is Finn 's back and Kylo 's smirking face.
'' Only ten ? '' she asks.
Kylo shrugs.
Rey raises the whip, cringing at what she 's about to do. She swings the whip onto Finn 's spine. It lands with a sickening THWACK. Finn flinch, but does n't cry out.
Kylo stands behind her, his interpreter in her ear. `` You better do it heavily than that. Or I 'll do it. A hundred meter. And I 'm a lot solid than you, Rey. ``
Rey prepares to hit again, swinging harder. THWACK. This time Finn grunts.
Kylo rolls his eyes. `` That 's faint. You can do better than that. ``
teardrop 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 footling sadist. I think I 've been far too sort to you. ``
Rey swings again. This time in anger. THWACK. Forgetting for a moment that it 's Finn 's back she 's hitting. This time he cries out and Rey regrets it.
She swings six More prison term. Each THWACK makes her regorge to her stomach.
When she 's done, she looks at Kylo expectantly. He regards her with an mysterious face. He takes the whip out of her hands.
'' Go wait outside the door. ``
Rey frown. Expecting something different. Rey stares at Finn, who kneels, panting. She moves to the door. Hesitates as she opens it.
She stands outside, still staring at Finn, when the stormtrooper nearby shuts the threshold in her face.
Kylo relaxes when she leaves. He feels satisfied. He hands the whiplash to sea captain Phasma. `` Wait til I leave. present him at least ninety more thong. Then clean him up and cure 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 military group power, he could see right through her powerful now.
He had planned on executing Finn in front of her. But this was so much better. He can see how revolt she feels with herself.
He grabs her collar and clips the leash back on. He leads her away from the door.
'' What 's going to happen now ? '' she asks in an uncertain and delicate voice.
Kylo looks back at her, then keeps walking. Ignoring her interrogation. After a few minutes he says, `` Why did you stymie me back there ? ``
'' I—what ? ``
'' Why did you do that ? Are you trying to chagrin me in front of everyone ? ``
'' I was n't trying to abase you— ''
'' Getting on your knees and begging in battlefront of everyone. Finn will endure. But you 've subverted the Department of Justice system of rules. You 've brought your upset here. I ca n't allow that. ``
'' I do n't understand. I could n't stand by and watch my friend be killed ! ``
'' And that 's your problem, Rey. You make friends with slaying, thief, and traitors. You are no better than an fauna. ``
Rey full stop and attempt to grab the chain. `` Wait a second ! ``
Kylo yanks her forward. She cries out as she stumbles forward and is forced to go along at his tonic pace. `` You could be skillful than this, Rey. ``
He stops abruptly and Rey runs into his backrest. He turns around. `` If you let me train you. Are you going to keep your Word ? I 've kept mine. I 've spared the lives of both your friends. ``
'' I will hold on my word. ``
'' Tell me what you 've agreed to. ``
'' I 'll let you rail me. I 'll mind 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 jacket 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 closet. `` I want you to wait there. luncheon is on its way. ``
He comes back out and stares at her, dissatisfied with how she is sitting. He kicks her knees apart. `` Wider. And put your hands like this… '' He positions her hands on her thigh, with her medallion in the air.
'' And celebrate your Kuki-Chin up. Do n't slouch. Push your chest out. Yes, that 's well. ``
Kylo watches her, feeling please. `` We 'll begin training you with the force.

Rey wakes up frigid. The floor in front of Kylo 's bed always seems to be cold. The entire Qaeda was cold. A seeping cold that got into her off-white. The only warmth Rey felt seemed to be from Kylo himself. Which was… frustrating.
She pulls the blanket all the way over her question. Curls into a testis. Hiding from the human beings. Hiding from him. But it did n't make up her any warmer.
'' Rey, '' Kylo 's voice is warm up and deep as he calls her.
Rey tries to remain very still. Maybe he 'll remember she 's asleep ? Maybe she can brush aside him ?
'' Rey, I know you 're awake. Get up. ``
Rey face. She does n't want to move and pulls the blanket further over her head so that it completely covers her.
Suddenly, the blanket is yanked off. Rey cringes as the insensate air hits her. She weakly opens her eyes to see Kylo standing menacingly over her. His fuzz is tousled from sopor and his thorax is bare. Rey wraps her arms around herself.
Kylo gets back into bed. `` seed here. ``
'' I do n't want to get up. '' She does n't have it off what he wants and the sentiment of getting into bed with him makes her anxious. So she continues laying there. But, as she does, the flooring keeps getting colder.
'' Why is your floor so moth-eaten ? '' she asks him.
Kylo laughs.
The frigidness is unbearable. So she stands up. Kylo is laying in his bed. He smiles and holds his branch out to her. `` Rey, come here. Let me warm you. ``
Rey 's heart pounds in her pectus. She starts to move towards him— he stops her. `` Take off your apparel. ``
'' What ? Why ? ``
Exasperated. `` You 'll warm up expert that way. Otherwise you 'll just bring your low temperature with you. ``
Rey stands there, frozen. Uncertain. She looks towards the door… Kylo shakes his straits. She hesitates between going towards him and going towards the door to the living room.
Kylo jumps out of bed. She tries to resist as he pulls the strap to her army tank top down. `` No. No, '' he says, his deep, bass voice firmly cautioning her. He pulls her shirt down around her waistline and pushes her trouser down, letting them cliff to the floor.
He drops his bloomers, leaving the both of them naked. He lifts the blanket and pushes her onto the bed. Kylo Australian crawl in beside her, positioning her so that her back is up against his breast. He pulls the mantle 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 breasts. He kisses her neck softly. Her breath collar as his bridge player grazes her nipple and he gently toys with it.
Rey feels him harden at her backside and start to press himself between her peg. She elbows him in his breadbasket and endeavour to advertize him away. He throws his leg around her and holds her tightly in place.
He chuckles softly and whispers gently in her ear. `` Shhh. It 's sanction. I 'm not going to make you do anything you do n't want to do. ``
He kisses her neck. Kneads her breast, then moves his hand lightly down her belly. He gently sticks his finger between her peg, feels the wet accumulating there.
'' You 're so wet, '' he whispers in her ear seductively.
Rey shakes her brain. Her heart is beating fast. `` No… I do n't need this… ''
Kylo nibbles her ear. `` What makes you think I 'd give it to you even if you did want it ? I 'm just responding to you… you jumped in bed with me because YOU needed to warm up… ''
'' No, I did n't. ``
Kylo laughs in her ear, and in a swift and easy motion, he turns her onto her back, gets on top of her and straddles her. He pushes her arms above her head, holding her wrists together with one hand.
He wraps his hand around her neck opening. He leans in close to her face. `` You do n't deserve to be in my bed… but I 'm so pity to you… '' He kisses her softly on the lips.
He moves his hand from her cervix and miniature with her nipple. He pinches it sharply. He smiles as she jumps and cries out into his mouth.
Kylo pulls back, releases her deal. She puts her manus on his chest and tries to push him away.
He smiles. `` Yes, touch me, Rey. I know you want to. '' He reaches back and she gasps as she feels his finger graze her vagina. `` You 're so wet. I can finger the need in you… ''
Rey vaulting horse and wriggles, tries to hit him, push him away. He grabs her wrists and laughs. Her body pinned by his heavier weight.
'' Do you desire to crusade me, Rey ? Naked wrestling this dawn ? '' He leans over her menacingly, taunting her as she squirms. `` Do you need to quetch my ass ? ``
She glares at him and grits her teeth. `` I want to destroy you. ``
'' Even though I 've been so accommodating in giving you everything you want ? Well, do n't occupy. You 'll get your prospect today. ``
He puts her wrist joint down and slides himself up her consistency, so that her arms are trapped beneath him. His phallus is hard and dangerously close to her face.
Alarmed, she shouts, `` What are you doing ? ``
Kylo pets her face. `` Shhh. I love your oral fissure. '' He runs his finger's breadth across her lips. `` Open your mouthpiece. You retrieve how. ``
Rey glare at him. She grits her tooth harder. Kylo raises an eyebrow at her. `` You 're going to fight me ? '' He puts his mitt on either slope of her aspect and she feels her mouth being forced surface to as all-inclusive as it will go.
'' You know I can take whatever I want. '' He sticks three digit in her mouthpiece. Then he leans down and kisses her on the cheek.
He moves his consistency closer to her face and pushes his engorged penis into Rey 's sassing. Pushes it all the way down to the sharpness of her throat.
Tears stream down Rey 's font as she squeezes her eyes shut. Kylo slaps her face lightly. `` Do n't shut down your eyes. reckon at me. Yes… that 's expert. ``
He braces himself on the wall as he pumps himself in and out of her mouth. He 's force frozen her oculus shut and they burn and tear up as she is forced to stare up at him.
His tousled blackness pilus falls across his fount as he stares intensely down at her.
He moans as he begins to cum. He pulls out of her mouth to stroke himself. He positions the tip of his penis at the entrance of her open mouth as he finishes himself off.
He squirts into her mouth, milking himself into her. He likes the feel of repulsion on her look. For some reason the tortured looking at in her oculus makes him smile. He sighs as he finishes emptying his seed into her mouth.
He pulls back. Rey 's mouth is open, still force frozen, now filled with his milky white cum.
'' Do n't swallow it, Rey. '' Kylo pushes Rey 's mouth closed. `` keep on it in your mouth. Do n't immerse and do n't let any fall out. ``
He gets off of her. `` Remember that I have your Friend. Finn and Poe. If you do n't do what I say, I 'll make certainly one or both of them suffers. '' Kylo grabs her work force and pulls her out of the bed and up to her feet. Her eyes are red and watery-eyed. She can not verbalize with her mouth full.
He leads her by the hand into the support room. He pushes her into a kneeling position. Rey is too offend to withstand him. He kicks her ramification apart and locating her hands, palm up on her thighs.
Kylo puts his digit over her oral fissure and looks at her sternly. `` I want you to sustain my cum in your mouth until I 'm cease cookery us breakfast. '' Kylo nods at her until she — barely perceptibly — nods back.
Kylo heads into the bedroom and puts his pants back on. Then heads into the kitchen.
It takes all of Rey 's focus to celebrate from swallowing or spitting the warm, salty substance out of her oral fissure. She wants to close her eyes and retreat into her mind, but the kneel position is difficult to hold up, especially with her mouthpiece full and she 's forced to stay present in her situation.
Her body is shaking. She feels the moisture between her thighs — the sign of her body betraying her mind.
Kylo moves about in the kitchen. He continually glances over at her, hating to take his eyes off her vulnerable, bare form. He pulls out cooking supplies from his small kitchen. Begins preparing eggs for breakfast.
He can see her shaking. See her struggling to rest in the kneeling position. He briefly dips into her mind - feels the excruciation she feels keeping his come in her mouth. Sees her struggle. But he enjoys forcing her into such intense absorption - exerting all of her get-up-and-go just to prevent his cum in her mouth.
He finishes preparing the breakfast and makes her a small plateful. He walks over to her, thinking of how great she looked wearing only the collar he put on her.
He sets the photographic plate in front man of her. She stares down at it blankly. He pushes her head back, forcing her to count up at him.
'' Open your rima oris. Let me see. ``
Rey opens her verbalise slowly. Careful not to let any fluid fall out. Kylo can see his milky White cum intermingled with her saliva.
He smiles. `` Good. '' He pushes her mouth shut and puts his hand over it. `` Now live with. ``
bust stream down her nerve as she squeezes her center closed — 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 hand gently down her neck, caresses her breast. Runs 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 intrusion makes her pant. `` But if you want me to sleep with you, you have to beg for it. ``
He moves away from her, going into the kitchen for his own plate of food. 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 — and period when she sees him shaking his head.
'' Hands behind your book binding, '' he says.
She stares down at the food, hesitating.
'' Do you need me to coerce feed you ? Then eat. '' He leans back on the lounge, shoving food into his mouth. `` It 's always such a struggle with you. ``
Rey bends down all the way to the plate of food for thought. Not even on the table this meter. On the story. She delicately laps up the food for thought he 's given her. Trying not to care about the indignity of it.
When they finish eating, Kylo Ren takes the home plate back to the kitchen. Rey stays where she is, glaring at him.
He smiles at her, then yanks her to her base and pushes her into the bedroom. `` Get dressed. We 're training today. ``
'' Our first day of training ? Real training ? ``
'' Yep. ``
'' And you start it like this ? ``
Kylo Ren looms over her naked body, using his height to intimidate her. `` Discipline and obedience, Rey. If you do n't give me those, I ca n't school you. ``
Rey exhales and angry breath, turns around, nous into the bathroom and slams the door. Kylo just shrugs and moves to the closet.
He chooses to give her some space. But listens in case he hears anything breaking. He did n't desire to leave behind his flat in shambling every day. At least not from HER breaking everything .
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