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Sylvari's POV
I don't know how long I was out, but when I awoke, I was greeted by dark metal walls and bright little buttons, creating a soft glow around the perimeter of the room.
Cold, dark, and comfy? I sit up and realize I'm on a black bed, big enough for two, with silk sheets and plush pillows.
I lean forward, trying to get off the bed, but my movement is abruptly stopped and my head jerks back.
Grasping my neck, I feel a cold steel collar. Attached to it is a chain just long enough to reach the edge of the bed and the chain is secured to the wall by a rather menacing shackle.
Horrified, I pull and strain against the collar and chain frantically. Tears well up in my eyes as the minutes go by with no success.
"He collared me! Like some sort of pet!" I huffed in frustration.
I'm startled by one of the three doors in my room sliding open. Trying to hide my tears, I glare at the man in a white soldier uniform as he walks through the opening.
He coldly places a tray full of many foreign foods on the end of the bed. I continue to glare, waiting for him to break the awful silence. Our eyes make contact for an instant before he turns around, heading for the door.
"Wait!"
He hesitates.
"Where am I?"
In a robotic voice he replies, "You are on a Star Destroyer called The Finalizer in control of The First Order."
He resumes moving towards the door.
"Wait, please!" I say with desperation in my voice.
He turns, this time looking at me. Realizing this might be my only chance. I use force coercion on the soldier.
"You will come over here and remove this collar from my neck."
The soldier stiffened and began to do what I had commanded. He walked over and had only just touched the collar when the door slid open. Instantly he is thrown across the room and is knocked out. Surprised, I look over to see him.
"My apologies, princess." I hear the same deep, filtered tone from before.
I see you almost got your collar off with the help of your new friend here.
"Force coercion, clever." He said, clearly intrigued but not surprised.
"Get this infernal thing off me now! I can't think straight with this on!" I said angrily.
He smirks and walks towards me, removing his helmet, revealing a devilish smirk.
"Then it would be doing it's job. It was designed to diminish force sensitive users abilities. Apparently I need to increase the power since you were able to make a new friend."
He reaches for my neck. I move quickly away from him until the chain ends and I have no more space to move.
Both of my hands press against his black chest stopping him momentarily. He looks at me playfully knowing I'm cornered.
"You will not put your hands on me!" I say straining to keep my distance from him.
"You can resist all you want, but it is of no use. You have seen my power, experienced it. You know I can take what I want." He said firmly.
"You are going to give me powerful heirs and help me raise an army to defeat the resistance and all who are attempting to stop me and my mission."
I start to protest when he keeps me still with his force hold.
"No...no. Not again." I say internally.
With a few clicks and Kylo Ren had adjusted my collar. Sensing my fear he eyed me hungrily.
"Oh, but you feel it, don't you?" He whispered now leaning over me, his face moving toward mine. His lips were moving toward mine and I couldn't help but watch as they were closing in on me.
"It's okay," he breathed ever so lightly, "I can be a gentle lover." He whispered in my ear. I blush at the sound of his dark husky voice in my ear.
He moved toward me now, grabbing my hands from his chest and releasing me from his force hold. I shook my head and began to pull back.
"No." I said through clenched teeth. He frowned.
"There is no point in resisting." He said pulling me closer to him. I was panicking even more now.
"Stop, please!" I whimpered feeling his arm wrap around my waist and beginning to pull me into him.
I swung my arm, my hand connecting with his cheek, hard. He grunted some and backed away.
"How dare you take me from my world, my life, and just determine what happens to me!" I said angrily.
Kylo Ren's gloved hand rested over his cheek before slowly glaring at me now, and my glare matched his.
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