Falling for the Order

The Cruel

The journey to Kylo's quarters went by in a blur. Rushing down the corridors to prevent being seen by anyone. When you reach the corridor that holds yours and Kylo's quarters, you release a sigh of relief.

You're sure you look like shit. Hair messy from the fight, dried red liquid on your face and bare arms from where you continuously wiped the blood off.

You come to Kylo's door and give it a gentle knock. It slides open in seconds, he obviously using the force to hit the panel from inside the room.

You take slow steps into his dark lit quarters toward the centre of his sitting room. You catch something at the corner of your eye, turning to look at it. A once standing wooden bookshelf positioned against the wall, is now ruined with what looks like large claw marks having drawn through the bookshelf, slicing it apart leaving nothing but charcoal and minor glowing embers.

You hear footsteps draw toward you as you peer over the mess.

"What happened in here?" You ask, not looking at Kylo.

He shifts in your peripheral vision, turning to look at the wrecked shelf with you.

"Let's just say you weren't the only one angry after our meeting with the Supreme Leader today." He explains in all seriousness.

Lightsaber marks.

You raise your brows, eyes running with the lines of the strikes. You pull the knife from the back of your waist band, handing it to Kylo.

You look up at him standing there examining the damage he caused. He realises your eyes are on him and he turns to look at you.

The strangest expression shows on his face. His brows furrowed, lips pointing down as he eyes yours.

Is that concern?

You realise he's now spotted the blood and probably large bruise on your brow. His eyes drop down to the blood smeared all over your arm.

You shift under his gaze, finding the floor every intriguing.

"Well there's the knife back," You begin to walk backwards towards the door. "I'm gonna go back to my quarters."

He reaches out and grabs your upper arm. You expect his touch to be harsh and firm, but your surprised when he holds you gently.

He looks over the wound on your face. "You're hurt."

You raise your fingers to the wound, playing it off. "Oh no, it's nothing. Mitaka just copped me in the brow," You try rip your arm from his grip. "I just really want to shower and go to bed."

He drops his grasp from your arm. "Come."

You look at him confused. "What?"

"Come."

"No Ren seriously, I just wanna go to bed—"

Kylo places his gloved hand in front of you, wrapping his fingers around your waist to pull you around to face him.

His dark gaze is firm and serious, his voice just the same.

"Come here."

He turns and walks in through his bedroom door, it staying open once he's entered.

You wait a moment, before huffing and straggling behind him. You walk into his room and realise it's the first time you've been in here.

It felt kind of wrong...

He entered a room to to the left, calling out from inside as you walked the floor gawking at his bedroom.

"How did it go?" He asks. You hear some commotion coming from inside the little room he's in. As you draw further to the centre of the room you realise it's a bathroom.