Kylo Ren Imagines

Dark Empress Part One

"Now why would I do that? Here I thought we were having fun."

Before you could snap back, you felt excruciating pain in your mind. He was trying to pry the information from you. He wanted the satisfaction of seeing your pain, but you weren't going to give it to him. It took every once of strength you had, not to scream or cry or flinch in pain.

"Why don't you save your flirting for the scavenger girl." You quipped back, it was evident on his face you had caught him off guard.

With a huff, he exited the room. The feeling of relief had flooded through your body as you almost collapse against the chair.

It had been three days since your last encounter with Kylo. You didn't bother moving from your current position during that time. Laying on your left side, looking out of the window, wondering how Finn and Poe were doing.

Kylo, decided that he was going to have you one last shot. He appeared at the door to your cell block, not even bothering to acknowledge the intruder.

"Follow me."

"Why?"

"What do you mean 'why'? I want to discuss something."

"Since when?"

Kylo let out a frustrated groan. If you weren't the most stubborn person he had ever met. Here he thought he was.

"Come with me, don't come with me. Fine."

"Alright. I'll bite."

This caught him off guard. He hadn't expected you to fold so quickly. As you were following him, to where ever it is he wanted to take you, the thought of going into his mind crossed through yours. Why not take a chance seeing as you won't live to tell the tale. It only took a matter of seconds for him to react.

"Don't ever try to get inside my head," he snarled, slamming you against one of the hallway walls in the ship, trapping you between either of his arms. It felt like years had passed under his intense glare. After, awhile his expression softened along with his voice, "It's too dark for you." Taking a step back, he continued on down the hallway, expecting you to follow, as you did.

He took you to the command center, giving you one last chance to become one of the First Order Commanders. Both of you stood in the middle of the command center arguing.

"Nobody else will be as understanding as I am." He spat bitterly.

"Oh? Is this you being understanding?"

"This is a serious matter. Being immature won't help you."

"Oh please. You're just pissed because you won't get to play hero."

Letting out a frustrated huff he continued, "What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means, that I can save myself. I don't need the 'great' Kylo Ren, to step in and save me!"

"Wh-"

"I'm a damsel. I'm in distress. I can handle this. Have a nice day!"

Turning on your heels, you angerly, walked towards the door. As, soon as you had made it into the hallway, there was a man that collapsed five feet away from you. Seeing as you were a Doctor for the Resistance, you bolted over to the unconscious man.

"Sir can you hear me?"

He let out a moan in pain.

"Sir, my name is Y/N. I'm a Doctor, i'm here to help."