"You're to do exactly as I say, do you understand me? Don't try to pull anything." Kylo's menacing voice said from behind you as he took off your cuffs that suspended your hands behind your back.
You had been put back into a cell, this time on the Star Destroyers and then taken put again to follow Kylo to wherever he was to be on Chandrilla. You hadn't spoke at all since the kiss, which was four days prior. Now, he was still being far too dominant.
"Yeah yeah, I won't. Not like I got any ship to get away in." You rolled your eyes as Kylo held both your wrists one palm, still keeping them behind your back but in his possession. You head him take a deep breath.
"Not particularly. I'll be negotiating with you alone." He looked down at you
"You mean no guards or stormtroopers?" You were on the brink of a smile but he just grumbled and led you out the door.
It had been almost a month since you had last seen actual sunlight, and you were astonished at the beauty. You remember it from a few times when you had somebody to take care of, but this time it was not about work.
Everything seemed to be lit with a golden glow. Green vines crawled up white walls and large waterfalls towered down, splashing onto a great marble floor and streaming into a fast paced river with a large bridge to walk over. You saw no ships other than the First Order one, and everybody walked on foot.
Even the people seemed to glow. Most of the population was human, and most of he humans had long hair, the same color as yours.
The most fascinating landmark must have been the great castle, though. It was made entirely out of marble and the tops seemed to be pure diamond. They went perfect with the orange sky and crystal waters. There were pillars and huge openings, it seemed like anybody could get in.
Which was why it was probably so easy for you and Kylo to make your way there. You earned a few strange glances and stares from the citizens, appropriately so. You were at the main entrance to the castle, where you were met with large golden doors.
A guard immediately let you both in, probably knowing who Kylo was and not wishing to interfere with his work.
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"We know you've been secretly supporting the Resistance" Kylo began, being civilly seated on the end of a large limestone table, speaking softly to the senator. You sat next to Kylo, not restrained. You felt, for a moment, that you were not a prisoner, or perhaps his equal. "And you know what we've done to the Republic. We will not hesitate to do the same to Chandrilla if you don't comply."
This was never how Kylo Ren got what he wanted. Of course, he always succeeded in finding what he needed and taking care of whatever needed to be done, but normally he would just siege the village and kill whoever didn't follow orders. To speak civilly with a representative of a planet was unheard of.
"I must do what is right for the people, that not being to ally with the First Order. Resistance or not, Chandrillians are exceptional civilians. We've helped the poverty all around that galaxy." The man replied, heavily accented which can only be described as a Russian voice. He took a sip from a goblet.
"I don't think you understood me." Kylo said more sternly this time. "What I implied was that if you do not do as the First Order requests you will be of no further importance to us. And we will destroy you." It sent chills down your spine, how he could talk about killing millions without even batting an eye. You were one to speak, though. You never kept track of your hit count, but you knew it was probably in the thousands.
The senator didn't seem intimidated. "Imperialism, I see." In fact, he seemed almost proud. "Such a complex practice for such a young man."
"What does age have to do with power?" You spoke up, mainly out of boredom. You placed your hands on the table and folded them professionally. You could feel Kylo's angry eyes burning into you, but the Senator just smiled and nodded his head for you to continue. "You are older than Kylo but he is more powerful than you will ever be" you smiled. Most would take it as an insult, but neither of you did. You knew his gaze softened.
"I suppose you're right. But that does not deny the truth which is his motives."
"You're right. He wants nothing more than power and complete dominance over everything." You said, maybe too aggressively. You turned to look at Kylo, who was staring right at you, his fists clenched on his table. "Isn't that right" you narrowed your eyes and he cocked his head to the side.
"So it is."
"Y/N!" A petite women's voice called desperately from behind you and you burrowed you eyebrows. You knew nobody here. You looked up at Kylo but he was already turning to see who it was. You turned yourself, only to be met with what you assumed to be some kind of princess or senate because of her gilded vine crown. She looked like you but years older. She also seemed to have come straight out of ancient Greece, much like many other people. A long, flowing white dress with nothing but a skinny rope tied around her waist.
She looked at you like she had never seen a woman before. She was on the verge of tears, but you had no idea why. You had absolutely no idea who this woman was and you had no interest in her.
Apparently, she did.
You scanned her up and down, wondering who she was. She didn't seem like much, since she was carrying a plate of some kind of appetizer you couldn't identify. She paced over to the table, set the tray down, and looked back at you with astonishment
"I'm sorry do I know-" you began, but she cut you off, touching your forearm that was resting on the counter. Kylo watched intently.
"I saw the ship and knew something great was happening. I hope you don't mind the interruption, Senator Vickslew." She turned and looked at the Senator with a wide smile, and he returned it.
"Its family, I understand whole whole heartedly."
You burrowed your eyebrows, something wasn't right. "I'm sorry, but I think you have the wrong person. I don't have a family." You shrugged and she seemed to chuckle.
"I know you lost your mother." She began, already aggravating you. She made it worse and put her hand on top of yours. "But my name is Parnia. I'm your mothers sister and I-" she said it with a wide smile but you were already over it
"Get your hands off of me" You pulled your hands back to yourself and excused yourself from the table. You looked at Kylo. "I'm going back to the ship." You watched him chew on his lip as he looked up at you, and part of you hoped he would stand up and stand with you but he didn't. So you turned on your heels and walked away angrily. You knew tears were coming.
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"So, about that Treaty." The senator began. "I'm aware that Y/N is...in your possession."
"That's right. She killed my master."
"Yes, the galaxy's heard." He smiled "but I had no idea she had a place in the Seat of Government."
"Neither did I." Kylo replied
"I'd like to make an agreement with you. The girl is still young. She deserves to be with her family, her people. I'll sign the allegiance if you hand her over to us. She could lead a powerful life here." He proposed and Kylo narrowed his eyes. He knew the senator would ask this, but he hadn't truly prepared for his decision. All that he had thought about was before the kiss, and before he realized he was torn with emotions.
"That won't do." He said coldly. "Y/N means a great deal to the First Order as well."
"Is she that wife of yours that I've heard chatter about?" The senator smiled. And Kylo Gabe him a slight smirk, even though on the inside he was flooded with a million different emotions.
"Yes" he lied, but he didnt care. There was no particular reason for him to lie, in fact it would have made him sound better if he stated that he was married to the heir to the throne of Melanie, but no. He chose the Bounty Hunter. He chose you.
"Then I suppose our business here is done, if I'm not mistaken."
"You are. I am still in interest of the allegiance. I'm sure we can work something out. With or without my wife."
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Captured ||Kylo Ren X Reader||
FanfictionYou are Boba Fett's granddaughter and like your father and grandfather, you carry on the Fett tradition as the Galaxy's Finest Bounty Hunter. You planned on living a isolated life. Nobody to live for, and nobody to die for. Just you. That is until...
