After a while of just holding each other, your eyes are dried, and you both let go of one another. You have so many questions to ask him, but resist the urge to ask them. You stare into each other's eyes. You can feel his years of pain and sadness being washed over you, and you know he can feel yours.
"...How have you been?" you ask, not sure of what else to say. He looks down and smiles.
"I've been alright... How have you been?" he asks, his eyes so cast down. You can sense that he is struggling right now.
You put your hand on his gently, as a sign of reassurance.
"I've been good."
He looks up at you to see your warm smile. He lets out a breath of relief.
"That's good."Silence fills the atmosphere.
"I missed you so much, Ben," you say quietly.
He quickly pushes back from you, his eyes filled with rage and despair.
"Don't ever call me that again."
You feel the wind be knocked out of you. You jolt back. Darkness surrounds you. You can't find a sense of place. You feel fear and pain, and that is all. There is no light.There's a loud knock on the door and you both quickly look towards it. Everything of darkness that was there one second ago is gone. Ben stands up and walks over to it. You stand, your legs wobbly from the shock of Ben, and step towards the door as it slides open, revealing a man.
He has fiery orange hair, which he obviously takes much pride in, since it has been carefully combed. His pale skin is accentuated against his sooty, charcoal colored trenchcoat and uniform. He is young, and has a gleam of determination in his eye.
"This is the injured girl I've heard about, the one you care for?" he asks Ben with a sneer. You immediately don't like him.
You step forward and nearly growl. "I'm not a girl, nor a child."
His dead eyes sends knives into you with his own and smiles widely.
"Yes you are, darling."Ben steps in front of him, blocking his view from you.
"What do you want, general?" he asks coolly, his posture upright and proper.
You peak your head around Ben and watch the two.
"Supreme leader Snoke has requested your presence," he sniped at Ben.Ben quickly turned around and bumped you out of the way, leaving you rubbing your side. Your watch him go to the bed and grab his helmet, expediently putting it on with ease.
You look back at Hux, whose smirk was gone and replaced with a solemn look. Ben brushes past you, and stops, his back to you.
He sighs and looks down."My name is Kylo Ren."
And with that he walks out the door, leaving you to stand lonely in the middle of the large room.
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