Strip Me Down (Kylo Ren X Reader)

𝓡𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓼𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓰

A/N - Lewis Capaldi - Bruises (slowed) I love a good song slowed down.

2 chapters on a school night? aren't you all lucky.. ngl I got really sad writing this.

Enjoy!

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The next few hours that were dark, grew lighter.

You spent your time catching up on the last 7 years with the girls, they were not surprised you turned out to be a stripper, they were so happy that you reached the peak of your career.

But you knew it was over for you. For you all.

Maddie had been a scavenger, she built things from scratch. She bounced from planet to planet, but never came back to Cantonica. She didn't want to relive the past, which was probably the right thing to do. She looked so different but yet the exact same? Her hair was always down with a few braids underneath, but now she was looking the part. She had 3 buns at the back of her head, and it was such a look. You loved the new Maddie aesthetic.

"I was on a planet with some Ewoks. They practically raised me from then, but one day I was looking for some parts and a bunch of stormtroopers caught me, they said they were looking for me. I don't understand why? They knocked my ass out and then here I am, locked up." She said lowering her voice in heartache.

Kamyla, went by as Kamy now. She ended up being rescued by a trainee pilot at the time, called Kuna Brenko from the resistance who nicknamed her Kamy. She was like the daughter he never had, he raised her until he died when she was 19. He died due to an aircraft being shot down during battle with the first order. From then, Kamy had went on to become a smuggler just like Han Solo. She was the best at what she done, you wouldn't expect any less of her.

Jizelle got took in by a family on a neutral planet, she never experimented with the force as much as the same as Maddie and Kamy, but they didn't need to. They knew how to survive anyway. Jizelle lived on a Porg farm, they were practically her children. She couldn't complain about her life, she had a motherly and fatherly figure, brothers and sisters, and the bitch was getting her life with the amount of male species falling at her feet. It was all that confidence, you were so proud of her.

You were proud of every single one of them.

But all their dreams, including yours, shattered.

You felt like you were on your last days.

But you were reunited with your sisters, and you were on cloud 9.

Your heart was bursting with love for them, but yet, you still felt a piece of you missing. You just wanted to hug your girls but every time you went too far, your chains yanked you back.

"Moving out Jedi scum." Called a stormtrooper.

"We are not a Jedi, shut the fuck up!." You shouted.

You regret opening your mouth as you received a sharp pain in your mind causing you to fall to the ground, followed by a dark voice in your head saying,

"You will do as you're told. Or else."

"Y/N!!!!!" the girls shouted and tried to run to you but failed when they were pulled back by their chains.

"Are you still having those dumb ass seizures?!" Jizelle shouted, she covered her mouth after she realised what she said and the girls gave her a disgusted look. Not one off you wanted to talk or even think about what happened that night.

You sat up and rubbed your temple.

"You have all been assigned to powerful people on this base. You will comply with us, train with us and you will submit yourself to the First Order. If you don't, you die. Simple."

You rather just die than find out who you've been assigned to. You were afraid. You heard that voice in your head again.

"Submit."

What the fuck?

It couldn't have been Kylo Ren, this voice was soft and deep, but yet, so dark. Kylo Ren sounded like a dumb ass droid going through puberty.

You were then dragged up by two troopers and escorted out of the cell, shouting goodbye to each other and promising that you will see each other again.

It hurt as much as it did when you saw their lifeless bodies that night.

But something told you, you were going to see them again. You prayed to the Gods it was going to be soon. You were more anxious for their safety than you were to see who you were assigned to for work. But you knew they could handle themselves.

You were took into a dark room with just dark metallic panels that lit up with red lights, there was an interrogation chair. You knew thats where you were going, or else.

You didn't put up a fight, you were exhausted. You wanted to fight back but knowing your girls were alive, you wanted to do everything for them.

You sat in the chair, head, hands and legs locked into place. You flinched as you heard the doors seal shut and someone stand up from behind you, you didn't even hear anyone come in behind you.

You squeezed your eyes shut and saw vivd pictures of your sisters, memories, your happy place was with them.

Do it for them. Do it for them.

You wanted to protect them, if it meant that you had to submit to the First Order to keep them alive and ensuring they were okay.

Then you would do it.

You will submit to the First Order, only if it means your sisters can have the easiest life.

That deep voice was back, but this time it wasn't in your head.

"Im sure we can arrange something. Miss Y/N."

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