Chapter 5- Prisoner

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     The stormtroopers walked me to their newly landed cruiser that was miles longer than the puny ship that initially crash landed before.

     They clearly needed a bigger ship to house all the stormtroopers that would now be living here. The ones that would control my people and keep us silent.

     My wrists were held tightly by their gloved hands as I was led to their interrogation chambers. I was now quite thankful that I had put on actual pants for once, considering how a dress would severely hinder the pace they were walking at. When I was finally released from their tight grip, I was thrown into an empty chamber.

     The door shut automatically behind them and after a few moments, a different stormtrooper came in to ensure that my wrists were moved to metal handcuffs on the arms of a large chair. After I was done being set up, I was left alone with only myself and my thoughts.

     It had probably been a couple of hours before anyone came near my location. I was hungry and exhausted, my wrists sore from being cuffed. I feared that Kylo would be the one who would come in next to punish me for how I spoke to him.

     Instead, I was soon met with the pleasant surprise of the one I spoke to earlier, Captain Phasma.

     Not.

     She opened the door with a keypad and waltzed in with two stormtroopers in tow. She stared at me helpless and miserable.

     "Pathetic. General Hux will be in to see you soon."

     I didn't bother to respond back. There was nothing I could say that would satisfy them.

     "Aren't you going to talk, princess?" she mocked.

     I again said nothing and sat there quietly. This was not the kind of reaction she was hoping for out of me.

     "Fine then, little princess. If you want to be that way," she said, taking the barrel of her blaster and hitting me in the mouth, splitting my lip open.

     I felt blood start pouring in and a sudden metallic taste coating my tongue. My parched throat was no longer dry as I was forced to swallow down the rush of blood.

     My lip started to throb, and a rush of heat came over me, the sudden feeling making me faint. The dehydration and intense pain must have caused it.

     "You can thank Ren for that," she said proudly before exiting and closing the door behind her.

     Did... did Kylo ask for her to hit me? Was he going to torture me himself?

      I'd rather him just kill me already than drag it out.

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     It was another two hours before the assumed, General Hux came in. My mouth was covered in blood at this point and some had since dripped down my neck, but the bleeding had stopped a while earlier.

     When Hux stormed in, his face was twisted with disgust. He called over a stormtrooper immediately.

     Before I knew it, I had a stormtrooper in my face trying to clean off the blood. He took a rag and harshly wiped across my face and neck.

     Pretty weak stomach it appeared if Hux couldn't handle a bloody face.

     I was just happy to get some relief from the awful metal taste I had been forced to consume and the dried blood that had been left on me. This was at least an improvement over that.

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