Star Wars Imagines

Poe Dameron - Escape

A very late Part 2 to the request from Alya_101 ! Enjoy <3

Your door whirred, jolting you awake. As it opened, you scrambled to your feet, a little woozy from exhaustion and dehydration.

Kylo Ren entered your cell.

The walls seemed to close in as the door shut, locking you and Kylo in warring tension. He stood not a foot in front of you and glared down through that horrid mask.

"We're alone in here," you said, but not boldly nor timidly. You spoke indifferently, a sister to a distant brother.

Kylo dipped his head as he reached upwards, removing the helmet from his head. His tussled dark hair fell to his shoulders, still curled and quite unruly- just the way you remembered it.

You almost smiled. "Ben."

"Ben is gone," he snapped, and his eyes flashed with rage.

You reeled backwards, the back of your knees catching the bench. You fell against the cold paneled wall. "Kylo, then?" You desperately tried to control your shaking.

He furrowed his brows. "You're still afraid of me," Kylo said simply, surprise tinting his bitterness. "I suppose I earned that fear. How's your shoulder?"

You shrugged with your opposite arm. "The blast destroyed most of the muscle," you admitted, pressing two gentle fingers to the tender flesh beneath the gauze. "Though, the bacta gel seems to have reconstructed most of the missing tissue. I'll have to... retrain my entire arm..." You trailed off, contemplating exactly how much work you would have to dedicate to regaining your full strength. Likely, it would never be the same.

"I never meant for you to get hurt," Kylo choked out and brushed his fingers along the back of your hand. Abruptly, he spun away from you. "And if you tell me where the map is, you won't- anymore than you are now."

"So, you came here to interrogate me." You sighed, your heart dropping in your chest. "Just when I was beginning to think you were happy to see me. Interrogate away, Kylo Ren," you sneered.

"Where is the map?" He asked.

You shrugged your shoulders, earning a stare of infuriation. You did tried your hardest to put on your best Fearless Scoundrel Poe Dameron impression and said, "I don't know."

"I know you know where it is," he countered.

You lied through your teeth, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"You do."

"I really don't."

Kylo charged at you, backing you up against the wall. Close enough to see a malicious, victorious glint in his brown eyes, you averted your gaze, suddenly aware of your vulnerability.

"I didn't come here to interrogate you," Kylo stated.

You gulped. "No?"

Kylo retreated, pacing toward the door. "No. I already know where the map is," he admitted with a smirk.

"And where's that?" You asked.