Captured ||Kylo Ren X Reader||

🌗XXXVIII

"Miss Fett!" You heard Hux's urgent voice calling from behind you as you strutted about the Star Destroyer, towards Parnia's cell. You turned to see him rushing towards you with an exhausted expression.

"Commander Hux? What is it?"

"Ren... Wanted me...to give you....this" he handed you a slip of parchment before placing his hands on his knees, breathing in

Excitement filled you up, and you could feel your heart begin to beat faster, but you kept your cool. "Commander if you tire so easily, I urge you to pursue more cardio." You chuckled, watching as the pathetic man presented himself as weak in front of his army

"My position does not call for speed-delivering love letters. I was not prepared"

"You could have just given it to me at a walking pace"

"Oh no, Ren said he wanted it to you as soon as humanly possible." He shook his head and seemed to regain himself.

"Well, thank you general."

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(Y/N,)

I did not expect to be gone this long, and I truly apologize for such a delay in my arrival.

God, Kylo. Stop being so formal.

And normally, I would contact you by datapad, or hologram, but I cannot find a secure place to do such. There are fighters here, y/n. Their numbers are decreasing rapidly and we are calling for a next wave of troopers. They are recieving help from the Resistance. We are unsure if the Rebels will make an appearance. Highly Doubtfull, seeing that we terminated all but two dozen.

I can hear his smug voice saying this.

I am tired. And worn, for that matter. Fighting has been constant, and I am exhausted. I want nothing more but to be with you. Especially now. Sleeping in this bed is not the same without you. Its colder. I have this theory, that your skin has some kind of calming properties. because every time I touch you, every war being fought In me just dies.

In other news, I strongly persuade you to meditate. Our connection seems to be weakening, and it is so much harder to feel your emotions. I like to, as it is reassuring and comforting to me to know that you are okay. I understand you do not agree with such Force Activities, but I am pleading with you. If I can't sense your presence, my motive to persevere dies out.

I promise to come back to you.

Yours,
Kylo Ren

You giggled. He was "yours" it made you smile like a Schoolgirl.

You realized you were blushing in front of the entire First Order, so you coughed slightly and folded the piece of paper and placed it in the pocket of your jacket, beginning to make your way back to Parnia.

///

Kylo grunted, and his saber came crashing down on a particularly feisty young man with a blaster, earning himself a sigh of sizzling pain and then eventual death

"Five thousand" he took a deep breath, since the humid climate of Drongar, an outer rim planet, was not one he was familiar with. With that being the last fighter, he collapsed on his back in fatigue, clenching the dirt in his hands and letting himself breathe the tropical air

"I killed five thousand people." He tried to wrap his head around it, especially the first person he killed.

Ben Solo.

"Five Thousand" he repeated, whispering this time before drifting off into an unconscious state

//

"What exactly do you do here all day?" You asked, sitting across from Parnia on her bed

" Well, " she began, becoming comfortable. "You have me books last time, so I've been reading those and watching the trooper recruits. I think it's funny how Captain Phasma gets so aggravated with the children." She giggled

" I'm sorry it's so boring" you shrugged "But it was mandatory to get you out of there. Vickslew would have killed you. No doubt"

"Maybe. He can't now, he is just after you." She pointed a thin white finger

"I know. But Kylo's gonna keep me safe." You smiled to yourself "he'd rip Vickslew to shreds."

"Is that love?" She joked "ripping people to shreds?"

" It is to me" you giggled "I've never had it before"

"Neither have I."

" Hey, I have a question for you" you turned to her, smiling. "Kylo as a Supreme Leader, how is he? For the planets, I mean"

"Well" she began, rubbing her thighs "he's quite a benevolent leader, honestly. He can provide. The planets that side with the First Order are safe, they are taken care of." She said simply. "Chandrilla was. The poverty ended right after Vickslew had his meeting with Kylo Ren."

"Where are they getting the food and resources? They don't own any agricultural planets"

"Well we don't know." Parnia crawled closer, her white hair now making your forearm tickle "but there's been rumors. About the Unknown Regions, right? Well some say that the First Order uses the slaves there for labor. They make the food and things for the rest of the galaxy." She moved back to her original position. "But whatever the case, people are being fed. I think even some Resistance Fighters are questioning why they're fighting."

"And-" you began, unsure of how to word it "after this war, hypothetically, if I wanted to take back Chandrilla," you could see the excitement grow across her face. "Would you help me?"

"Yes!" She seemed shaky "god, yes!"

///

"Take me back" Kylo said to the Officer on the mission he was on. "We're done here. Their numbers are drastically low. They're too weak"

"Yes Supreme Leader. Entering coordinates for the Star Destroyer now."

"And Officer," he began "send a message to Miss Fett. Tell her it's been three days. And that I'm coming home."