"Enough!" You crashed to the floor, sweat dripping down your face. Time seemed to have vanished. It had at least been a few days of this, of you here...with him. But time moved slow, and it felt like months. Minutes felt like hours. Days felt like weeks.
You gasped, wiping sweat from your face. "I'm tired, we've been at this for hours-"
Ren slashed his saber towards you, it struck the floor as you rolled out of the way. Your whole body hurt, from all of this sparring, he was a hard opponent to keep up with. Ugh when will I get out of here.
You gritted your teeth and swung your saber towards him, moving fast you knocked it from his hand. Taking that as a sign of victory your guard was dropped and he attacked. Launched towards you with his fists he held your wrists, pushing the hot saber towards your body. You grunted, trying to push back against him to keep it from marking your skin.
He was using the force...that's why he was so much stronger in this position. Come on focus FOCUS! Your mind went to Leia's teachings, feel it...this was a tough situation.
"Focus..." Ren whispered as he pressed further against you.
"AGH!" You shoved him back, the force aligned with your body and he shot backwards, stumbling back. you recovered from the force use, though it drained your body and aimed the saber at his throat.
Ren smiled, kind of. "Impressive. your improving."
You kept the saber near his throat, the crackling blue light reflecting in his eyes. You could do it...kill him...but...he was complicated. He wasn't a sith...he wasn't a jedi. Even if you did decide to kill him like he said...where would you go?
You sigh, panting short breaths as you disable the saber and let your hand fall to your side.
"You see?" Ren used the force to reach his own saber, once it was in his hands he strapped it to his belt. "I'm helping you."
"But why? I'm not clear on your exact intentions with me." You said, brushing wet strands of your hair back.
His gaze remained locked with yours for a few silent moments before he stepped closer.
"Snoke wishes to see you. I'm confident I can show you the way, the true power of the force and the dark side. And you'll help us."
"Have fun with that. I will never help you."
"Hm." He turned his back to you and grabbed his mask off the floor, latching it back on his head along with his cloak.
You studied him for the moment, you couldn't help but be curious. He was obviously a training jedi before...this...but every time you mentioned who he was...or his past...he lost it. Anger issues.
Suddenly, the ship shook, quaking. Your hand braced the wall as your saber slipped from your hand. Ren turned to you.
"Come." He spoke comandingly.
You hesitate before grabbing your saber and following him as the ship continued to shake.
"What the hell is that?!"
"Rebels." He sneered, the static of his masked voice made him sound horrifying. "Like you."
Your eyes widened. Could this be your chance? To get away..?
Ren grabbed your wrist and led you to your room, throwing you inside. He used the force and stole the saber from your grasp.
"If you try anything, you'll regret it." He tilted his head down before putting in the code and slamming the locked door.
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"𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮." | Kylo Ren x Y/N |
FanficSTAR WARS FANFICTION !DISCLAIMER! I do NOT own any of the star wars characters or storyline of events! ---------------------------------------------------------- Y/N, a resistance fighter training under General Leia Organa begins feeling something...