🔴 The party

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Kylo was trying to get you to listen, and follow his order. But you were a fussy seven-year-old and did something he didn't expect.

Push his hands away, slapping at them.

He stood up, glaring subconsciously down at you. Kylo wasn't happy at all. He didn't like being hit by his daughter.

"Y/n," He grunted, hands on his hips. "That's not okay."

"I don't care." You whined, pushing his hands away again. It was time for a party you thought, but you didn't want to go.

"Get dressed, Y/n." He commanded, losing his temper. "You are to make an appearance at this event, I don't care what you want!"

He yelled at you. You never liked being yelled at.

You just cried as he rolled his eyes, grunting.

"You're kidding me," Kylo muttered, grabbing your shoulder and pushing you to your closet.

"This is ridiculous. I'm tired of this attitude, girl." He muttered to you as he gave in and changed you himself.

You kept crying as he pulled off your PJs you stayed in all day and pulled off your pants too. Now in underwear, you crossed your arms and just cried.

"Stop crying." He told you and held the dress so you could step into it.

"It's not the end of the world."

He pulled the dress on over your belly and shoulders, still so frustrated and angry. Why couldn't yuh listen?

He zipped up the back and almost shoved you forward, walking to the table.

"Sit," Kylo told you, grabbing your hairbrush. You whimpered softly and sat down, rubbing your eyes.

"I need you to stop, and get a better attitude. I don't want you to represent me like this at the party." He growled, taking your hair and aggressively brushing.

You whined in pain, crying more as one his words hurt you, and two the physical pain of the hair pulling. Your hair was very tangled all the time, and hard to take care of.

Eventually, he was done and threw the hairbrush down on the table, frustrated still. He moved away and grabbed his helmet, putting it on. It made you feel like he was hiding.

"Get up. Let's go." He told you, grabbing your hand. You still couldn't get yourself together but Kylo gave up, and just pulled you to the mess hall where this 'party' was.

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