Torture at its finest

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(A/N) Hi guys, this is my first fanfiction, I hope you like it. If you want more, tell me! Sorry if it isn't amazing... So lets get started....


I awoke strapped to a chair, both my hands and ankles surrounded by metal. I tensed against it, but no avail. Panic set in as I realized what happened, my memories were finally coming back. I was captured, but the enemy, after my ship went down. My arms and legs continued to attempt to break the cuffs, but alas, only a noise of displeasure from my momuth was the lone product. I attempted to turn my head, looking for a control panel.

Maybe I could use.... no way.

But, I decided to try anyway, concentrating on the little buttons.

"Wouldn't do that I was you." I froze.

A dark shadow moved into my line of sight.

Kylo Ren.

He leaned in to my face, examining my expressions. I glowered back, but all I saw was my own reflection, which was decorated with mud, and scabbed scrapes.

"You know why I brought you here, now , tell me what you know, or else."

He raised his hand slightly, using the Force to quickly pinch a bruise on my face. I winced, and bit my tongue. I could feel his stare like acid, even through the metal.

"Not gonna talk? Have it your way." the deep robotic voice replied.

He held out his hand to my face, and a radio type buzz slowly arose into my ears, and all I could do was think about something else, anything, push away the information. I pictured white, and attempted to block out the intrusion.

"Stop it." I muttered.

"What. Did. You. Say?" his monotone voice had anger in it.

His hand came out to choke me, and I imagined slapping it away. His arm struggled to stay up.

"I said, " I was getting out of breath, "stop it."

His arm dropped, and my eyebrows went up in surprise. Something about his demeanor was chilling, like a ticking bomb.

Maybe it worked, what if I can... use it?

"Where is the drone?" He asked, his voice shaking  little, possibly from anger.

"I don't know."

He choked me, not with the Force, but with his own hands on my throat.

"Don't lie to me (Y/N). Now why don't you try again, where is the drone?"

The hand that was choking me released its grip slightly, and moved lower,  using his knuckles to stroke the skin that was exposed above my breasts. I couldn't hold in a gasp, and closed my eyes. His hand left my skin, and I felt almost upset, but at the same time, relieved. 

A sudden slam on the door alerted Kylo and he opened it. A stormtrooper said something just out of earshot. He sighed, snapped at the trooper, and looked back to me.

"I hope you like silence, you'll be hearing it for a while.

Being left alone, a bit of energy and hope came into my system. If I used the Force before, maybe I could use it again to get me out of here. I concentrated all of my focus to the buttons, and imagined a hand reaching out to push it. It went down, but not far enough I stared and stared at it, not letting anything else into my mind. All I could think of was the button. It slowly went down and down, finally, the wrist cuffs opened, and so did the neck. All that was left was my ankles. I stretched out across the floor, and moved the stand closer to me, and pressed a small green button, letting go of my ankles. I ran to the door, and attempted to open it. No chance, it was locked. I ran back to the stand, and found a small red switch labeled, "Door". I switched it up, and the door slowly opened up.


I ran down the hall as fast as I could and attempted to control my breath. The clamper of boots could be heard coming down the hall, and my heart stopped. I pressed my back into a crevice of the wall and held my breath. The group of troopers jogged by, not noticing me at all. My little pistol couldn't hold off eight soldiers. Silence cloaked around me, until I heard a the screams of a couple of men, and the sizzle of a light saber, and more buzzing and screaming.

Kylo Ren.

"What do you mean, 'she's gone'?" the robotic voice shouted.

"Sir, we don't know! I swear that she was still strapped up when we last came in."

More buzzing from the light saber.

Once it stopped, there was a difference in the atmosphere, and it wasn't good. Something more animalistic, and evil.

"If anyone sees her, don't bother her, I want to find her first."

I had to surpress a gasp, and my heart began to pound. He was coming after me personally, and I have little chance to run.

I have to find a place to hide! Where am I in this huge ship? God, if he finds me... I don't want to even imagine it...

I looked out into the hallway, both ways , and ran down it. Without a doubt, even if the stormtroopers see me, which they probably will, they won't do anything to me, but they'll call Kylo, and tell him where I am. So down the hall I went, pistol up, ready to fire. I ran as quietly and as fast as I could. I heard foot steps, and looked behind me, paranoia making my hands shake. I ran into someone, a storm trooper, and out of instinct, I yelped. He stood, seemingly emotionless, gun at the ready. My finger pulled the trigger , and red blossomed on the torso of the man. He tumbled backward, and grunted in pain. He held his stomach, until he finally laid still.

After running for so long, I found a small door that was closed. Curiosity persuaded me to open it. To my surprise, it was a small closet. It had little drones that were powered down, and some mystery bags of what I'm guessing were cleaning products the drones use.

Well, I guess they have to keep his place as clean as possible.

I stood inside, closed the door, and crouched down at the opening of the of the door, silently spying outside. It was silent for too long, which worried me terribly. My body was shaking from the aftershock of the adrenilane rush. I felt weak my eyes were getting heavy, but I kept myself awake with the fear of being found.

Kylo's P.O.V.

The trooper was dead, blood all over his armor. This girl was smarter than I thought. Excitment was coursing through my veins as I hunted for her, she was the perfect prey.This was going to be more fun than I thought. A curious little trail of blood droplets leading away from the body and down the hall gave me an idea. A smile crept up my lips, and my hand crept up to my lightsaber.

Oh this will be very fun. Very fun indeed. 

(A/N) Okay I lied, I guess this will be a two shot. Depending on how many reads I get, I'll finish this up first before moving onto my little book of SnK lemons . Thank you for reading!










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