Seduced ➢ Kylo Ren

thirty; changes

He doesn't know.

He doesn't know.

What in the name of all the galaxies is that supposed to mean?

You can barely hear the loud humming of daily life aboard the Finalizer as you make your way to Snoke's chambers. You're walking there on autopilot, your legs are guiding you there out of pure adrenaline. You keep replaying the way Kylo had ever so casually mumbled the words 'I don't know' when you had asked him if he would save you from whatever torture Snoke might have planned for you.

You would save him in a heartbeat.

You'd give your own life for him.

Apparently the feeling is not reciprocated.

A few minutes away from the chambers, you feel your heartbeat calm down a little, and the rage you feel at Kylo starts to give way to anxiety; you feel it bubbling up to your chest from the bottom of your stomach.

The dark pull of Snoke's presence is ever so powerful, you feel it like a hook, pulling you from somewhere in your gut area to the chambers. He knows you're coming; you can't back down now.

You cast a quick glance over your shoulder, hoping you see Kylo in his black robes and menacing helmet shuffling up to you. It would be so much easier if he were here with you.

A stormtrooper stops and looks at you, the blaster cocked in his arms. You scan his thoughts - it turns out he's one of the stormtroopers that walked in with General Hux when you were in bed with Kylo. His thoughts are judgemental. You consider slamming him against the wall, but refrain from doing so.

"What are you looking at?" Your voice sounds rough, powerful. Intimidating.

"Nothing, m'am."

You glare at him for a few more seconds, before continuing on your journey to Snoke's chambers, feeling your adrenaline rise again.

The rage you feel for Kylo is making you feel so powerful; whenever you're this full of passion it seems so much easier to manipulate the Force around you. Reaching the chambers, you take a deep breath and Force-slide the door open, and sure enough, Snoke is sat on his metal throne, a look of pure and total spite on his holographic face.

"Luna," he begins, and as usual, his voice sends shivers down your spine.

You start walking up to him. The room is as darkened as ever, with a single gleam of light beaming down onto the holograph representation of the Supreme Leader.

"Supreme Leader Snoke," you say, surprised at how steady and confident your voice sounds.

He repeats your name again, and then adds, "Where is your mentor?"

Before you can answer, you hear the sound of boots clanking on the metal platform leading up to Snoke. You don't have to look back to know that it's Kylo.

"Supreme Leader," he greets Snoke, his voice modified by the mask.

It's so easy to hate him when he doesn't sound like himself.

"Master of the Knights of Ren, have you finished your apprentice's training?"

Kylo hesitates for a second, shuffling his feet before he answers. "She has a natural way with the lightsaber, and she seems to have mastered the art of mind-probing. It is difficult, because she is inexperienced.."

Snoke leans forward, resting his elbow on his knee. "You haven't answered my question," he says calmly.

"The training's not finished. I just need a couple more weeks-"