It's been three long excruciating days on Mustafar but they did it. Kylo and Vicrul had completed a task that not many succeed before on the hellish planet. They walked up the ramp of their craft with heavy footsteps to begin on their journey back home. Their bodies ached from the fight against their enemies. Under their helmets and clothes they were covered in sweat, head to toes. The air was filled with fog and ashes, the heat was treacherous. Kylo stopped at the entrance as he gripped the wayfinder in his hand. He pulled on the lever to rise the ramp back up. He looked at Vicrul who passed him.
There were very few people in the galaxy that Kylo didn't mind being around. One of them was Vicrul.
He believes it had something to do with that Vicrul was one of the first knights to join KOR and he was the one to find you. It was five years ago that Vicrul found you on your home planet while they had arrived in search for fuel. The moment Vicrul saw you, he couldn't explain the feeling he felt. It was something he never felt before. He told Kylo about you and Kylo saw you for himself.
Vicrul was in complete shock by Kylo's action when Kylo first saw you. He had never seen his master so awestruck by a person before especially by a woman. Kylo never paid attention to any women before, he was always training and was always working.
Vicrul knew why his master acted that way, though. Everyone was under your spell when they first saw you. It was your beauty that lured them. Your body and your mind. Vicrul found it so pure and welcoming. He knew he shouldn't feel that way. He felt it even more when he was at the wedding. He stood next to Kylo and the rest of the knights. He thought you were looking at him as you walked down the aisle but you weren't. You were looking at Kylo.
Vicrul took off his helmet and cracked his neck as he made it inside the craft. Kylo passed him and walked to another room. Vicrul dropped his helmet on the table next to his bloody weapon, a scythe. Kylo came out of the room with his own helmet off. Kylo's long locks were dripping with sweat. His cheeks were flushed. His lips were parted as he breathe heavily.
Vicrul looked up at his master when Kylo held out a canteen. It was water. Vicrul took the canteen and thanked him with a nod. With heavy steps Kylo walked to the control room and grunted as he sat on the pilot seat. Vicrul followed him as he drank the water greedily.
"We should be in the base in five hours." He heard Kylo say as he started to flip multiple switches on. The engines of the craft hummed to life.
"Noted, Supreme Leader." Vicrul said as he started to do the same on his side.
Vicrul grunted when he felt a cut on his right arm burning in pain.
'They got me good.' He said to himself as he remembered the person he was fighting grazed their sword on his arm. He would have lost his arm completely if it wasn't for Kylo.
Kylo came out behind the man and rammed his saber through the man's body saving Vicrul.
Vicrul paid no mind to his wound. It would have to wait when they got back to base. He had to bring the Supreme Leader back home safe and sound.
"Bring him back in one piece, Vicrul." You told him as you stood by the craft.
Vicrul smiled behind his mask as you walked towards him. He stared at the black satin dress that you wore. He could hear the heels clacking on the floor. He quickly looked away from you when he saw your cleavage. He licked his lips under his helmet when he saw your hard nipples through the dress.
"Will do, Lady Ren." He told you with a nod as he gripped his weapon tightly.
"That goes for you too. Vicrul, come back in one piece as well. I would hate to see something happen to my husband's second in command." He looked at you and saw you had a small smile on your face.
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She's Mine
FanfictionVicrul is Kylo's second in command. Kylo thought he could be trusted but when a mission ends and they go back home. Kylo reads Vicrul's mind and finds out Vicrul has been lusting over his wife. Y/n Ren, Empress of the galaxy.