The ship landed with a thud as Jedha glared out the window. The Finalizer's hangar in all its infamy, white lights lit up the space as aircrafts and tie fighters docked.
Ren stood from his seat, his boots heavy and loud against the metal grates, pulling Jedha out of her chair.
His grip was tight against her upperarm, his gloved fingers digging into her skin as he dragged her off of the ship.
The hangar seemed to get bigger as she struggled to keep up with Ren as he stormed through the loading area. Her eyes wandered, falling on passing troopers and engineers.
Turning sharply, the corridors of the ship were bustling with soldiers. A few 'welcome back commander''s as they strode through the hallways.
Her arm became sore and her feet were throbbing as she stumbled next to him. His stature was intimidating, even to her, as his footsteps echoed through the halls.
The two came to a halt at the elevator waiting for its arrival. Jedha huffed as she tried her best to distance herself from Ren, jerking her arm unsuccessfully as his grip only seemed to to tighten.
"Do you need a leash or will you cooperate?"
Jedha scoffed as she took a step from him only to be pulled back into his chest. His scent filled her nostrils, her head brushing against his meaty shoulder.
Her body grew tense as his presence shook her to the core. She couldn't say she wasn't afraid but she had never been this physically close to someone in her life.
She peered over his shoulder as on lookers and other troopers stopped to take a gander at what Ren had brought home.
Is this what he normally does with women he brings back to the ship?
Ren's chuckle escaped his mask, filling the empty hall.
The elevator dinged as Ren practically threw her inside, the doors closing almost immediately.
Jedha grunted as her body hit the side of the elevator with a thud and Ren positioning himself on the side of the compact cube.
Biting her tongue, she'd hope that this ride wouldn't take much longer. Ren sighed making his way over to the girl.
Her eyes remained trained on the grates below and her back pressed against the cold metal of the elevator.
His mask centimeters from her face, she strained as she turned her face away trying to keep calm. "I didn't say anything." Jedha spoke, her voice quiet and dry.
Ren's body now pressed against hers, he plants his hands on the wall behind her.
Her eyes widen at the sight, her chest falling and rising against his, she could practically feel his heart beat against her.
As the tension seemed to thicken, the elevator dinged and the doors opened slowly. He took in one more look at her before turning and exiting.
It felt as if her oxygen had been building inside her lungs as she exhaled and followed behind Ren.
They entered slowly as Ren placed his hand on the girls lower back. A long black table sat in the middle of the room as three men sat at the end of the table.
Ren pulled his hand away, his fingers dragging along her back slowly sending chills down her spine as he took his seat at the end of the table.
"Ren," The ginger one spoke, "Pleased you could join us."
"Save it, General Hux." Ren snapped, "General Pride.."
The old man to his left nodded shuffling through the papers laid out in front of him. "Ms... Slaydier is it?" The man asked cocking an eyebrow.
