A Bounty Hunter's Heart (Star Wars)(Kylo Ren XOc)

Chapter 16- Repairs

-Katrin's POV-

His eyes flicker to my lips before he crashes his against mine. It was slightly rough but passionate. Making a part of me want to melt into his touch, but another part of me wanted to destroy the other.

I realize I was kissing back slightly and tear myself from his grip. I glare at him before storming out. I seem to be doing that a lot, lately. I have half a mind to beat the crud out of him.
-Kylo's POV-

My heart fluttered again when she kissed back, lightly, but then she rips herself away from me. There was such anger in her eyes and she storms out.

Anger fills my blood and I take out my saber to throw one of my famous tantrums. I destroy and cut everything in the training room. The sound of my blade hissing and things crashing fills the empty room unheared exept by me.

I hear the door hiss as it opens. "What do you want?" I demand with my back to them.

"Um. I was told to inform you that repairs for the hyperdrive I underway, sir," the Stormtrooper says, nervously from the entrance.

"Good. Go back to your duties," I growl. He scrambles away and I march over to my helmet and put it on.

I march out and go to check on the repairs. After a few minutes I make it to my destination. The repair people are just standing next to a console and handing tools to whoever is working on it.

"Why are you just standing there?" I demand, stomping over. They look at me and freeze in fear. "Well?"

"Tch. Geez, Kylo. Can you be slightly nice for, like, two seconds? If you could be quiet as well, that would be greatly appreciated," says the female working under the console.

"What the hell are you doing here, Katrin?" I question, using the Force to pull her out. Her short white hair spread out around her like a halo. Greese smudges cover her face and hands. What startles me is the fact she had taken her shirt off, leaving her in just a sports bra, pants, and her knee-high boots.

She stands and wipes her forehead. "Fixing my mess. Which is what I seriously doubt you're doing here," she sasses, putting a hand on her hip.

I am so glad I have my mask on right now. "What mess?" I growl.

"Argh!" She groans and throws her hands up. "Ya know what? Forget it! Now, go away. I have to finish fixing your damn hyperdrive." Katrin sinks to her knees and goes back under the console. "Hand me the hydrospaner, someone."

I shoo everyone else away and hand her the hydrospaner. "Tell me what mess your talking about!" I order.

"Your oblivios if you can't figure it out. Once I'm done with this I'm leaving. And hopefully never see you or your stupid Order ever again," she growls, continuing to work on the console.

Pain stabs my heart. Does she really hate me that much? "Your not leaving."

"To. Freaking. Bad. I've been gone from Kyren way to long. You won't understand what it means to be needed," Katrin hisses.

I use the Force to bring her out again. I grab her arm and yank her up. "You don't know anything about me," I hiss.

She stares at me blankly. "Your wrong. I've learned more about you then you think. You struggle with Light and Dark. You have a temper like no bodies business. You're unstable. And unstoppable. You're selfish. Egotistical. Your mask looks like Vader's which indicates you're trying to follow in his footsteps. See? I know more about you, then you do me," she growls.

"So it seem," I say, slowly letting go of her. "I still will not let you leave my ship."

"You can't stop me."