His Pet: Armitage Hux X Reader

Chapter 1: First encounters

Authors note: This story has no connection to any main movie. The reader is a catgirl, but the focus isn't really on that but trust me it'll get good and won't be cringey. I'll try my best. She was created as a joke (after a guy told me star wars "isn't meant for girls" ew) at first but now I'm determined to make her an interesting character. This story will have many chapters and smut in the future. Please enjoy!

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The First Order Fleet was busy and thriving as usual. Droids angrily beeped and sped past marching soldiers in shining black uniforms all seeing to that the station was constantly running smoothly and ready to jump into action at any moment.

The ship was a cold and enormously winding place. Filled with soldiers with no emotion and black and grey on every surface. It was a place devoid of warmth and good atmosphere completely sucking life out of everything that entered. It was terrible place that not a soul would wish to enter.

Except for one that didn't have a choice currently being dragged towards the bridge, her feet slipped around barely able to keep up as the stormtroopers mindlessly held her up uncaring if she slipped.

The bridge was active as they awaited arrival onto an enemy fleet. Workers and control specialists worked busily and fast under the presence of a man who stood high above them on the bridges platform. He was a tall and imposing man with sharp icy blue eyes and bright fiery red hair slicked back to his head.

Dressed in black leather that shined in the lighting, his every movement made sound constantly reminding all of his presence. A sharp high boned face gave the appearance of a very handsome man. But his tight powerful posture and eyes that gave no hint of emotion matched with a permanent scowl made him instead very frightening to look at.

He spoke voice cold and direct.

"Are the fuel pods filled?"

"Yes General."

A small grin turned up onto his face that showed only cruel glee.

"Good. Finish preparations and ready for arrival."

"Yes General."

A droid slid into the room beeping loudly announcing the arrival of a man far worse than him though.

Kylo Ren stepped into the room pristine boots giving heavy commanding steps. A hush fell over the room, immediate fear spread through the workers as they averted their gazes and attempted to appear to still be busily working. The General stood straighter and taller as if trying to appear larger then turned on his heel to face him.

"Sir. Preparations for attack are complete."

Ren stared at him his emotion not visible but clear from the tone of his uncaring voice.

"Good. Then you can attend to another matter."

The General blinked almost immediately feeling wary while awaiting orders. He hated being told what to do like some dog. But it wasn't like he had much of a choice. Ren looked to his side signalling two troopers in that to the General's surprise had someone with them.

A girl in large brown robes was dropped in front of them both, falling onto her knees. She slowly sat up slightly looking around confused before spotting the black shine of his boots. Peering up at him she noticed the man before her. She looked small in the robes that were clearly too large for her. Large eyes came into his gaze which he quickly noticed weren't scared.

This irritated him immediately.

"Sir what is this thing?"

Ren looked at him responding bluntly.