Hux

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Somehow I manage to reach the housing section of the ship without much question regarding my lack of uniform and unauthorised choice of clothing (Ben's sweater). Everyone else is already in their quarters now, as it's that small period of time right before the night shift starts where the hallway is as quiet as space outside. I reach my room, moments away from pressing the button to open the door.
"Gwen!"
Shit. Hux.
He walks up to me. "Get in." He demands, pushing the button to my door and ushering me in, closing the door behind him.

My quarters are small, with a bed and a bathroom, so Hux and I stand closer than I'd like to be able to fit. His pasty skin is flushed and his eyebrows furrow as he looks at me.
"What were you doing with the supreme leader?" He inquires, moving closer until I'm pressed up against the wall with nowhere else to go. He has me trapped and that's what he wants. I shake my head, my fingers trembling.
"Nothing, General," I keep my voice as calm as I can. He shifts his body weight from one foot to the other, his hands behind his back.
"Why aren't you in uniform? You know I need to write you up for this," his voice lowers.
"Yes, General," Hux loves power. He loves having control over people. We both know that if I dare speak up to him he could ruin my life in seconds - I think that's what gets him off.
"I don't want to hurt you, Gwen, but at some point, you need to learn your lesson,"
"Yes, General," the nerves in my throat are laced in my words. Hux shrugs off his coat, letting it thud onto the metal floors of my quarters. He moves forward again, shoving his knee between my legs so I can't move. I can't breathe, not able to get anything past the tightness in my chest.
"Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle,"

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