#kylorenxread

A man dressed in black stood from where he kneeled on the ground in front of my grandfather and made his way to the elevator where you still stood. The two soldiers standing in front of you parted ways for the black haired man. You noticed as he walked towards you he walked with a manner that screamed emo. But then again maybe that was just you. 

“Well hello dear, here to take me to grandaddy?” You teased the man with scars. 

“Silence.” He spoke. His voice was deep and gravely to a degree that sent shivers down your spine. You wanted to hear him speak more. 

He grabbed your upper arm roughly and forced you to walk into the eyesore of the room. Walking to the room only a few feet before stopping. The man pushed you forward a few steps before dropping down to his knees and bowing his head. You might’ve snorted a little. 

“Ah,” You grandfather, Snoke, smiled and unfolded his hands from his lap to spread them out wide. “My only grandchild, how nice to see you.” 

“It’s lovely to see you too, grandfather.” You didn’t kneel like the man behind you, instead you stood and cocked your right hip out. “You’ve gotten a bit tubbier than I remember you.” 

“Have care of how you speak to me,” His voice made you want to scratch out your eardrums, “You are in my house.”

“Unwillingly, might I add.”

“But you came peacefully.”

“I was curious.” 

“Indeed.” He hummed and stayed silent for a moment before continuing. “It seems even my most talented accessory in this war has managed to greatly disappoint me. I should’ve know better but being a grandchild of Vader himself one would’ve thought better of him.” Snoke shrugged. “I suppose not.”

“And what does Vader’s grandson have anything to do with me. exactly?” 

“You are very much alike.”

“Are we now?”

“You’re both disappointments. Both disgraces to your family names and yet you prance around the galaxy acting as if you own it. You’re both failures to the Sith name.”

“And yet I’m most powerful Jedi in the galaxy.”

“You are nothing but a failure, Y/N.” 

"Then why am I here? You haven’t killed me yet, and I haven’t messed with any plans of the First Order so keeping me in a cell really isn’t in the equation anymore.” As if it ever was.

“You are to train Kylo Ren.”

“And what would I have to offer to him? You taught us both the ways of the force.” You wanted to glance back to the man behind you but you felt the emotions radiating off of him like a heater. He was surprised and angry. 

“You may achieve in creating a better Sith than what kneels behind you. You’re a failure but maybe there is still hope for Ren.”

The man behind you stood and grabbed your upper arm once more and lead you to the elevator. This time, however, it was just the two of you. Kylo was standing behind you when you felt a small poke of the force in your mind. You knew what he was trying to do but the walls you built around your mind were too strong for even Luke Skywalker himself to get past. After several minutes of poking and prodding Kylo had given up out of anger.

The elevator dinged and he grabbed your arm. The halls were gray in color and the atmosphere was cold. On either side of the hallway were metal cubbies with a single platform big enough for a person to sleep on. These were the cells.  

“Didn’t know you liked this kind of thing, Ky.” Your voice echoed in the empty hallway. He didn’t answer you. 

“You know, I like a little more romancing before we get to the fun stuff.” He still didn’t make a noise, instead he pushed you inside a cell and took the cuffs off your wrists using the force.

“I could’ve done that part myself.” You smirked at the man who stared back at you. 

“I’ll be back in the morning to begin training.”

The night was long. You poked around with the force for a bit but you were unable to figure out where in the galaxy you were. That put a little dent in your escape plan so instead of getting lost and shot at, you stayed put and opted for a good night’s sleep. Good it was not. 

You were stuck in a nightmare. You were back on Jakku of all places when a bounty hunter found you. You were with Maki, your longstanding best friend. You had fought together, smuggled together, and laughed together for many years. But Maki was taken from you by the bounty hunter and was threatened to be killed if you didn’t come with them willingly. You had a plan and was ready to kill the bounty hunter when, in a millisecond, the hunter blasted Maki. They had been hurt because of you and the power you held. The hunter was after you and your skill set but instead of getting that they had killed your best friend and even mock sibling. 

The nightmare went on and repeated like a tape on replay but you were woken suddenly when a door slammed somewhere down the hallway you were staying in. You jolted up from the cold metal ‘bed’ you were sleeping on in a sweat. Your clothes stuck to your skin and beads of sweat dripped down your neck. Had you been more aware and awake of your surroundings you would’ve noticed the man standing outside your cell but it was too late, he had already prodded your mind. 

“You feel so alone in this world.” His voice startled you. He stood slightly inside your cell. He wasn’t wearing the cloak he was wearing the last time you spoke but instead a black pair of pants and training shirt. Kylo looked ready to get this over with but at the same time he looked like he wanted to do nothing but sit and talk about the world and its wonders. 

“What makes you say that?”

“Your friend, Maki, is dead.”

“Yes, they are. Thank you for pointing it out.”

“You think it was your fault.”

“Because it was.”

“I won’t leave you alone.” You raised an eyebrow.

“I won’t leave you to be alone, to have no one.” He went on. “No one deserves to be alone like that. Stay here and train me. Become my friend.”

“Kylo-”

“I won’t ever hurt you. I won’t ever leave you.” He walked into the cell further and crouched in front of you so you were eye to eye. 

“Stay with me and we can become an unstoppable pair.”