"Don't move." Kylo's hand slides around your waist, carefully pulling you away from danger and into his chest. As calmly as possible, he draws his sword out of its scabbard and circles the blade towards the sky, holding it diagonal across your body as a protective measure he knows is currently pointless. "When I yell run," he murmurs, deep voice rumbling beside your head. "Run to Vic..." You nod slowly, frightened eyes fixed on the giant tentacle snaking its way through the destroyed deck. "...and don't look back." ===================== It is 1720. Kylo Ren has one thing on his mind, the missing treasure of Exegol that has mystified the pirate guild for centuries. To get it, he learns he needs the key to the Wayfinder. You. You have run away from home. Working as a barmaid, you are trying to save up enough money to leave London. Except you long for more, and soon, an offer is waiting on the horizon that is too tempting to ignore. (kylo x cis female reader)