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(Also all rights to the owner of the art used in my cover.)______________________________Rey POVMy eyes flash open. I feel sweat covering my body and a sharp pain in my back. I ask myself looking around. I'm laying on a large bed with black sheets and comforter. The room is dimly lit with no windows. This room is luxurious, the color theme black. Everything about this screams that this is Kylo's doing but I shake off the feeling due to the fact I'm in a room and not chained to a chair.
My most recent thoughts are blurry although I can remember other things. Finn, Kylo Ren, Han. I suddenly feel sick. Han. Tears tug at my eyes.
I look around and spot a camera on the ceiling.
"Hello?" I ask looking towards it. "Where am I?" I pray am at the Resistance but a sharp pain in my chest suggests otherwise.
With no response I sit on the bed again feeling where the source of pain is coming from on my back. I feel a very large swelled up area as my fingers run across it.
I snap my head up as I hear the large metal door open. My eyes explore eagerly. When I see who it is, a quick memory floods back.
He walks in his stride large. My heart stops. I stop breathing. This man is a murderer. He killed his His mask hides his face. He's nothing but a coward.
He stops in front of me, looking down. I stand up, anger coursing through me. Han is dead because of him which is horrible enough but he, his son, did it. In cold blood when all Han wanted to do was help him.
"Why am I here? Take me back to the resistance." I snarl.
He laughs quietly, his voice deep and sinister.
"I'm training you. You will help us." He says. I can't read him through his voice. He's not speaking with sympathy or cruelness.
"I will never help you." I say 'you' as if the word is poison. "What you're doing is wrong. I willnot help."
"You will be a great addition. You will help us achieve our goal."
"Stop telling me things I will not do. Do not waste your breathe on the words you are speaking." I glare at him, my eyes boring at where his eyes would be without the mask.
"You see, Rey. I was trained as a child. I never knew what I was doing was the minority of thoughts among people. I was trained to believe it was right. But now I realize that it doesn't matter if it's wrong or right, it's the fact that you are overpowering people for what want. What would like to see the Galaxy become." He turns and paces around the room. He runs his black glove across a book sitting on a nightstand.
"You don't know what it feels like to be powerful. You don't know what it's like to be someone people look up to." He says turning around to look at me.
"I doubt people look up to you. Even Darth Vader looks down on you in disgrace." I say in pure disgust, anger coursing throughout my entire body.
To that, walks me quickly and pins me against the wall. The thing is, in some way it's gently, despite his anger. I recoil from his touch.
"You have no idea what you're talking about, Scavenger girl." He says furiously. I stare at him our faces inches apart, attempting to enter his thoughts.
"What if you have looked up to him your whole life and he doesn't approve what you are doing? What if you idolize everything he has done wrong? What if he regrets everything he's done?"
"I know I'm making him proud! This is my destiny and I finish what he started whether you help me or not." He shouts loudly.
He drops my hands and turns. His body shakes as he pulls out his light saber. He slashes a part of the wall leaving a large gash in it and then turns it off and walks out.
I look at the gash and see burning embers sitting within it.
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I wake up to what I'm guessing is morning, although I can't tell because of the lack of any clocks. I sit up a put my hands over my face. I need to escape as soon as possible. There truly is no hope for Kylo Ren and I don't intend to sit around waiting for him to implode.
I pace around the room for hours trying to find a way to get out of this room. Kylo wasn't stupid enough this time though, to leave a stormtrooper in the room that I could easily manipulate.
I walk up to the large metal door and begin looking for any type of circuiting I could possibly short. As I'm doing this, the door opens. Kylo walks in. I back away immediately as to not look suspicious. I have a feeling I'm going to have to play the long game in order to get off this ship.
Kylo stands in front of me cautiously. He has an outfit exactly like my own but in black. How did someone even make it so quickly?
"You'll be needing this." He says handing it to me. "Put it on and come with me. Do not think about refusing. I'll gladly send you off floating in space of that's what you wish." He says blandly.
I'll stay. I can find a way out. I'll escape.
"Okay." I say looking at the clothing.
His body language implies he's surprised. As if he thought I would put up a fight.
"Now change. You're coming with me."
I look at him and raise my eyebrows.
"I'm not changing in front of you, get out." I say grasping the dress roughly.
"I'll be waiting outside." He exits, leaving me in the room to change.
When I finish, I knock on the metal signally Kylo that I am done.
It opens quickly.
As I walk down the hallway with Kylo I can't help but look at him. He's completely awful but something inside me pulls towards him. It's incredibly annoying as I'd wish for nothing more than to send him flying off a cliff.
"I'm looking forward to working with you. You have much to learn but once you are ready you can help me immensely." He says looking straight forward.
What do I say to that without making him upset? Whatever it is, I don't know. I must make him think I have no other option than to join him. He'll never believe that I just decided to join him. He knows I despise him in every possible way.
I stay silent and continue to walk with him. Storm troopers march every where, reminding me of Finn. I pain of guilt hits me like a punch in the stomach. Where is he?
We turn the corner to a large door. Kylo stands in front of it. It opens automatically and he walks forward into a large empty room.
"This is where we'll be training." He says. I side eye him due to the fact is he so power hungry he actually believes I'll be part of his plan to kill innocent people.
"When will we begin?" I say walking towards him. I've never been much of an actress but if there was ever a time for me to pretend, it was now.
"Soon. I want you to become comfortable with us. It wouldn't surprise me if you agreed just so you could escape. We need to test your loyalty. Much like FN-2187. We don't need anymore traitors."
is not a traitor. He had the brains to leave this operation. He didn't want to be a murderer."
"Seems as though you have changed your mind. Do you have feelings for FN-2187?" He says turning towards me.
"He has a name. And I refuse to answer such an invasive question."
"I saw you loved him when I was interrogating you. You obviously do and I won't allow it to get in the way of your training. I only ask as your master."
"It wasn't like that." I snap. "He the first person in 12 years to give a damn about me." The words pour out of my mouth and I look up at Kylo shocked that even said anything like that. It was almost involuntary.
"Very well." He says clearly annoyed with the situation. "I'll have some storm troopers lead you to your room and I'll be back to take you to a dinner as we have much to discuss about your place in all of this."
He turns and walks out, his cape flowing behind him gracefully.
Although he is everything but graceful. He is evil._____________________________