Forbidden feelings - Kylo Ren/Ben Solo

I can make you change your mind

You were nervous to say the least. This was one of the first missions you went on but this time you were all by yourself because back at the resistance base they thought it would be much smarter to send one person to spy and collect information from the first order. It made sense when thinking about it, more people meant more chances to be seen and get caught. Nobody had told you what information needed to be collected but anything that had to do with their plans, weapons and strategies was a top priority. You also needed to report them daily no matter if you had found any information or not it was just so they knew that you were alright.

Getting yourself into the Star killer base was much easier than you had thought, all you did was to sneak into a ship and stay hidden. That ship was full of stormtroopers and they weren't the biggest issue because more times than not they would miss their shot. This still did not mean getting all too close to them was a good idea. Running into any of the generals or Kylo Ren would be a trouble. That was one of the encounters you wished not to have. How should you even deal with them? One wrong word could mean immediate and painful death or just torture in order to get information out of you. That was a promise you had made, no matter what happens you won't tell anyone anything and breaking that was the last thing you would do.

As you watched all the stormtroopers get out of the ship you took a deep breath. No idea where I'm supposed to go, I have never been here, you thought. Avoiding everything and everyone you went for one of the many many hallways on your way there hiding behind every possible box to avoid being seen. This place was much bigger than the Resistance base and this meant many more things to avoid. Room by room you were searching for anything that could be considered valuable. Most of the rooms were storage rooms. Some of them were in perfect order and clean. Others looked like they had been destroyed, not just what was in the room but also the walls. Only thing that could do such damage was a lightsaber and this place had only one person carrying a weapon like that. It was a bit strange as if why he would do that, but everyone has their own habits. It's not like you would ask anyone about it.

What would you do if you for some reason happened to run into Kylo Ren? All you on yourself was a small gun and a transmitter. Those were nothing against someone who is a force user carrying a lightsaber. You could try running away and hiding but since all the hallways were identical with each other you would not be able to tell if u had been running in circles or not. You could not even tell that now. How come anyone finds their way around here?

Another identical hallway probably full of less and more destroyed rooms. You standing there should you go left or just continue straight ahead? Sudden feeling of someone's presence de you look up. This was the last thing you had hoped for... this was not really happening was it? Kylo Ren was stand on another end of the hallway right in front of you. He wasn't close but he still looked scary and was much taller than you had expected him to be. Both of you could see that you did not belong here and there was not much to say as in why you were here. I'm not going to tell him anything, you thought. "Everyone thinks that. This is going to be as hard or as easy as you make it for yourself." He said walking closer to you. He truly was imitating. And was he able to read your or anyone's mind? Just don't think about it. "What?" You questioned; you were scared for sure but that was no good reason to start telling anything. "You can be nice and just start talking" He was only a few feet away from you now you only had noticed it now that he was talking again. "No! I will not break a promise that I made." You sounded more confident than you were. "I can make you change your mind." He sounded calm even though his mask changed his voice into emotionless one. What was he talking about? Torture? Or possibly something worse?