It's been hours, maybe even a day since she's had any interaction with a human.
I need to get out of this goddamn chair Rey thought.
She didn't know how but she thought it was possible.
No storm troopers, no Kylo, nothing but her in that cold metal chair.
Suddenly The metal doors glide open as Kylo enters the room.
Rey fears for her life, he seems angry.
She then feels something push her into the chair.
She moves her eyes to look up and sees Kylo using the force to hold her down.
She fears for the worst, torture, rape, maybe even death. But nothing happens. He just stands there, watching her struggle to breath.
After what she believes to be ten minutes he releases her from the tense position. He walks up to her and stairs. She feels uncomfortable knowing he could be staring right at her and she wouldn't know because of that damn mask.
"How could you seem... So lonely, so afraid"
Rey shivered trying to avoid eye contact.
"I don't intend to tell you anything about me." She muttered.
"Well then, I can just find it out myself." Kylo said dully, almost smirking under his mask.
Kylo took off his mask, just to put even more fear into Rey.
She shook thinking about what he might find.
"Your so... Unloved. So lonely,"He declares while staring into her eyes.
"Abandoned at such a young age... A father who never loved you... A mother who never wanted you...You were even..Sold." He said borderline empathetic.
He was now just trying to get into Rey's head. Trying to mentally torture her.
Tears now filled Reys eyes as the man she thought couldn't get any more evil, did.
A tear streamed down Rey's face as she let out a choked sob of frustration.
Kylo stared at her as she did him.
He walked closer, his face just inches away from hers, observing it.
"I know you feel the same pain as I," Kylo said.
"You just have to let it out...On those who hurt you most."
He was now clearly trying to lure Rey to the dark side.
"I," Rey said, both her voice and body shaking.
"Will never stoop as low as you!"
Kylo stared at her for what seemed like an eternity.
He took his finger,gently swiped the tear off her face and left.
They both knew that ther was some sort of connection.
The problem was just deciphering what kind.
