Restraint Rayn Dameron

The girl in front of me sighs and leans back against the metal headrest of the chair. "Rayn Ophelia Dameron." she says, jutting out her jaw a bit as I survey her features, so precisely like her brothers. The same fierce eyes, like fire and stone all the same. A sharp jawline, and sleek brown hair. Her features are a bit softer than that of her brothers, less gruff, gorgeous. I almost wince at the thought, trying to get it out of my head as soon as it forms. I can't get emotionally attached to her, especially since I'm going to have to be the one to kill her in the end.

"I'm Kylo Ren." her eyes light up at that and widen at the same time, and I just stare at her as a mixture of disbelief and shock spread across her face like a wild fire.

"No, you're not." she says, staring into my eyes with a cool and unwithering gaze.

"I think I would know what my own name is, Rayn." I shoot back at her, lifting a dark eyebrow her way.

"I would think so too, Ben Solo."

Might not be kylo anymore,,, idk man