The Tipping Point (Kylo Ren X Reader)

Eliminate

"Dammit," you hissed as Isa held a knife to your throat, yet again. You had been training with her and were slowly realizing how out of shape you were. "Let's go again," you said as Isa pulled away.

Isa pulled pieces of her brown hair off her face which was beaded with sweat. "Your Majesty we've been going at this for a while. You need to save your strength."

"The Queen has a very nasty habit of trying to work herself to death," Kylo remarked as he strode through the doors of the training center.

You rolled your eyes and shot Isa a glare when she nodded in agreement.

"I do not," you retorted.

"You would do well not to argue with me," he scolded. "Come, we have some business to attend to."

You followed him reluctantly out of the room turning to roll your eyes at Isa and she giggled quietly. The second you were out of the room you had Kylo against the wall.

"If you ever disrespect me in front of anyone again, I will make your life hell. And if you ever try and speak to me with that mask on again, I will make sure everyone on this ship  hears you scream."

You marched down the hall but stopped when you heard Kylo speaking to you in your mind. Oh, you are going to pay for that later, Your Majesty. You crossed your arms and refused to speak with him even when you arrived at the bridge. Hux observed the tension between the two of you and let out an annoyed sigh.

"When I said act like you are actually married I did not mean fight every goddamn second. If I hear about one more spat the two of you are having I'm sending you both to a planet where the only two living creatures on it are you two. I have no time for this immaturity."

You glared at him, blood growing warm in your veins. "I suggest you hold your tongue, General before I cut it out."

Hux rolled his eyes. "We have other issues right now. The planet you visited a few days ago has just declared war on us. I assume negotiations did not go well?"

You shrugged. "Let's just say that the king and I had a disagreement and now his head is no longer attached to his body."

Kylo turned his head to search your face for any sign that you were joking. He gave a small synthesized grunt when he discovered that you were not.

"No matter," you continued. "The planet is small, it will be an easy win for us. I will see to it personally."

"Not without me, you won't," Kylo snapped.

Hux intervened, "absolutely not Commander. You are in no condition to fight. You only woke up from a life-threatening coma a few days ago!"

"I feel fine," Kylo retorted.

You were not about to let Kylo fight unless you knew for sure that he was ok. "Fine then why don't we ask the doctor? He can decide whether or not you are cleared," you remarked.

"Fine!"

Kylo turned and stomped down the hall towards the infirmary. You and Hux followed in his wake.

Hux sneered, "I'm almost sorry for making you marry him. I wouldn't wish for my worst enemy to have to wake up next to him every day."

For some reason this made spikes of anger shoot down your spine.

"Oh I'm sure you will be sorry one day, Hux," you replied coldly. "Sorry that you paired the two most powerful people in the galaxy together. Because he could rip you to shreds and I would be standing by his side watching in approval as he tore you limb by limb. That is when you will be truly sorry."