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You're Welcome (Kylo Ren) - Part 3

A Your eyes were screwed tightly shut, your heart pounding in your chest so much that you feared it would burst from your body and fall to the floor. An extremely loud thud echoed around the room. You could hear the low hum of the saber, feeling the harsh heat radiating from it, but it didn't move closer.

You raised your gaze, taking in a sharp breath at the site in front of you. He was shakily pulling himself from off the ground, his saber a few inches away from your face. 'How is this happening? Is he doing this or is this me?' Your breath a picked up, you were practically panting. What does this mean?

A smirk spread across his face as he got to his feet. The saber flew away from you as he brought his gloved hand up. "What is your name?" He asked as he tucked his saber into the holster on his side. "(Y/n)... (Y/N) (L/N)." In all your years of captaining a small crew, you had seen many things, many hideous and horrible creatures. But in that moment, you had never been more scared in your life. You feared yourself.

A dark chuckle pushed past his plump lips. "You are strong with the force, untrained, but very strong." He circled around your chair like a vulture flying over a dead carcass.

You have so much potential... All you need is a teacher... His lips unmoving as is voice rang-out in your head. It had been him... The figure in all black from out in the blizzard. He had been in your head for who knows how long. For a while, but you're good at keeping some things hidden.

His long legs making his normal walk look like graceful strides as he circled you. He abruptly stopped in front of you, leaning forward, his face mere inches from yours. "You have two options... Become my apprentice. You will be taught the ways of the dark side. You will grow strong beyond imaginable." The tip of his nose was barely touching your own, his eyes were staring into your very soul. As if he was still searching for something. His lips were so close to yours; you wanted to lean over and steal a quick kiss. Just to see what he tastes like.

A shiver ran down your spin, his voice sound so impassioned and so seductive. You had feared him before and now you were oddly aroused by him. His power was so alluring. "Or you die. Your move." His voice turned cold.

You shook your head, why were you thinking about how incredibly gorgeous the man in front of you is while he had almost decapitated you not even 5 minutes prior?

I mean, what other choice did you have? You wanted to live, you had fought your life trying to survive and if that meant having to side with someone who was considered a horrific monster... Then so be it.

"I'll be your apprentice..." You mumbled lowly; chin tucked against your chest. Your words barely over a whisper. A smug look crossed his face. "What was that? I'm sorry, I didn't hear you." He teased.

"I said, I'll be your stupid little apprentice okay!" You shouted; it came out harsher than you had intended. But at this point, you had been strung up for hours, your wrists hurt, your head heart, and you were getting more and more turned on by the maniac in front of you.

He crossed his arms; a satisfied look stained his face. "Good." He waved his hand up and the restraints unlatched from your wrists. Looking down, you could see the deep bruising form all over them. In efforts to sooth the pain, you gently rubbed them. You hopped off the table and almost fell to the ground. Your legs were wobbly, and you could barely hold yourself up. You felt so weak and lightheaded. However, you didn't want to come off as frail and vulnerable; taking in a deep breath and standing tall, you turned to him. Your face displaying a look of indifference.

"Come with me." He had a serious tone in his voice, all of the slight playfulness was now gone. You nodded silently behind the man. The doors screeched open and you were blinded by a new light. You looked around and saw storm troopers and droids marching everywhere. Tie fighters parked in their places getting repairs and refueled. Everything was so much bigger than you had thought that a base like this would be.

"Keep up." He snapped at you. You hadn't realized you had stopped walking; you had been staring at everything around you. Amazement flooding through your body. Turning on your heels you rushed to his side, trying to match his strides.

He came to an abrupt stop in front of a large metal door. He pressed his hand against the console and the door sprung open. He entered the room, you quickly after him. "This will be your room; you may rest for tonight. Tomorrow, your training begins."

The room was large, compared to all of the ones you had lived in. The bed was larger than any bed you had seen before. A small desk was placed in the corner of the room and a large window that displayed the beauty of space. You couldn't help but admire the stars and planets. They were so beautiful and bright. You could hear the man go to leave when a thought crossed your mind.

You didn't know his name. He had asked you for yours, but never said his own. "You never told me your name." Your fingers danced across the soft sheets on your bed. It was a pretty uniform bed, white sheets and a black comforter. Your back was facing him, but you could feel him staring at you. "You will refer to me as Master Ren." Loud thumping erupted and the doors sealed shut.

Part 4 coming soon...