Modern A/U Knights of Ren and Kylo Ren story
Sam moves states away from her ex to start anew, finally in control of her own life. Everything goes well in the first several months, and then she gets a new job. Working there, she meets the Knights of...
The next several days continued on with my normal routine, though I felt like the Knights were definitely more open with me about what they were doing whenever they went out of town. They never gave out any specific details about their targets or locations, unless they were going out of the country, but they had no qualms with telling me about their kills and how they'd go about them. They were brutal, raw, and it was—I don't know if remarkable or sexy is the right word, but I loved hearing about their missions.
Kylo had invited me to the training room about a week after my first kill in the cell.
It was a typical day at the gym, no Brandy's to be found, and no members causing any trouble. And I felt my phone vibrate. Just once, so no one was calling. I pulled it out of my back pocket, and it was a text from Kylo.
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I watched the clock on my phone closely, and at 11:14 AM, I walked from the small breakroom near Dana's office to the Knights' training room. Just as I was told, the door was unlocked and I entered slowly. Inside, it looked similar to the main MMA gym area, just organized in a different way. The room was enormous, way bigger than it looked from the outside, and it had all of the same equipment as nearly the rest of the gym. There was an octagon on one side with a couple of large punching bags around it. There was a section for weights, where a squat rack and adjustable bench press for Olympic lifting were both bolted to the wall. No wonder they never left; they had everything they needed in here, including a large refrigerator! They didn't have a reason to leave until they were completely done. If I had to guess, the fridge probably held bottled water and plenty of food for these mountains to eat. There was also a small TV mounted on the wall near the refrigerator that showed two live camera feeds, one from directly in front of their training room door, and the other in front of the gym in the parking lot. I'd never noticed any camera outside of their training room before; it must've been really hidden.
Vicrul and Cardo were sparring in the octagon, and Kuruk was lifting on the bench with Ap'lek as his spotter. Trudgen and Ushar weren't there, as they'd told me yesterday that they had a job locally that was being taken care of today and only needed the two of them for it.
Kylo was sitting at a table near the fridge, no doubt expecting me. He gave me a tight embrace as I came over and invited me to have a seat; there were four high-top tables in this area of their room. Kylo looked fucking juicy; he was wearing a pair of black joggers and a dark red tank top. His muscles were glistening with sweat, as if he'd just finished up working out. I know that I was staring, and I didn't care if he noticed. "What do you think, Samara?"
I think you look fucking appetizing, I thought. "I think you guys have got it made in this place," I said looking around with a grin.
Kylo laughed a little and placed his hands on mine that were on the table, and there was a pause before he came right out with it: "Do you want to train with us in here?"
