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I took dee yet shaky breaths as I stared out of my ships window. Hundreds of troopers, masked in white armor, waiting to kill me. Worst of all, Kylo was standing right there, in the hangar, ready for me. My breath was shallow and my whole body trembled, I was strong against troopers and lieutenants, but Kylo was something too malicious to be co Gide the with. I was in his domain, he had every advantage possible, and I had none. I couldn't fight my way out, there were too many blasters aimed at my head.

My ship was dragged into the hangar and slammed into the ground. I gasped loudly as my ship landed, knowing damn well I would be ripped from the cockpit in moments to come. As I predicted, troopers jumped onto the ship and ripped the roof off. I looked down as they grabbed my arms. Two more troopers jumped onto my ship and grabbed my wrists, placing my hands in binders and using my hair as leverage to pull me from the ship.

I yelped in pain as they ripped me from the cockpit. They pushed me from the edge, not stopping me as I fell from the ship. I clamored on my side in the painful heap, my body refusing to fight as I laid there. I groaned in pain as troopers grabbed my arms and made me stand in front of Kylo, my eyes burning with rage. I stared at him with hatred in my eyes as another dry tear fell down my cheek. Kylo saw this tear and choked on his breath, something so small that I only I noticed. I still hated him, but I was more confused why he cared.

"Supreme Leader, shall we execute the resistance scum?" A man offered, running his gloved hand along my chin. I stared at the ground and felt my lip quiver in anger, I wanted to rip this man apart. I glared at him in malice, a smirk growing on his face. "Or shall we give her to the knights?" He offered humorously. Kylo thrust his hand out and sent the man went flying backward. The man screamed in pain as he slammed against my ship and landed in painful pile. I glanced at Kylo and heard his ragged breath, it was almost like Kylo was furious that man would even offer that.

He walked up to me and took a moment to think of what to do with me. I stared back at him with faux strength in my eyes. If he wanted to kill me, he'd have do it himself. He looked at the troopers, "Take her to my personal cell" he demanded. I widened my eyes at the sound of that order.

"Come on rebel scum" a trooper spit into my ear, attempting to pull me away. I wrestled against the troopers arms but one man punched me in my stomach. I lost my breath and crumpled to the ground, gasping for breath. The two troopers drove their boots into my body, kicking my spine and face in retaliation for my disobedience. They laughed as they finished beating me, reaching their arms down to grab me. Kylo thrust his hand out again, the troopers who man handled me were thrown again. The crash of the armor landing against the bay floor echoed in my ear.

"No one will harm her!" Kylo yelled, kneeling down next to me. I felt blood trickle from my nose as I laid on the cold floor. I felt my body shiver from being soaking wet, as the wind from the hangar swept through the ship like a blizzard. I croaked in air, feebly trying to recover. Kylo stared down at me in horror, he obviously hated seeing me helpless.

"Go back to your posts" he demanded, he waved his hand over my eyes and everything went dark. He made me fall unconscious in the blink of an eye, and for what?

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As I was unconscious all I could think about was Finn screaming my name as he knew what my doom was. The pure desperation in his voice made me want to cry for all eternity.

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hours later...

I jolted awake from the sound of metal clanking, my chest tight with pain. I opened my tired eyes and saw Kylo standing there, the mask once again hiding his face. I looked at my surroundings and saw nothing but black, metal interior. The room radiated a cold feeling, as there was no life to this room. Just darkness.

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