Morning came quicker than I thought. Despite falling asleep around five in the afternoon, I still wasn't accustomed to waking up early. I forced myself to get out of bed and get ready, for I was scared of what Kylo would do if I wasn't prepared for whatever was to happen today.

I settled on black leggings and a tank top. Placing the clothes on my the bed I walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. It seemed like forever since I last felt water hit my skin, when it had only been a few days. Everything here was much different than in the Resistance. My bed here is not as soft as the bed I once shared with Poe. Things were much more orderly and clean, much to my disliking. I left the shower and wrapped a towel around my body. Without thinking I opened the door to the bathroom only to see Kylo standing in the doorway.

I roll my eyes and grab my clothes, "Seriously? Can't you just knock."

Before he could respond I yelled from the bathroom, "Give me five minutes."

When won't he just barge into my room.

"As soon as you stop talking back to me, out loud or in your head." He replied mockingly.

Dammit.

Throwing my old clothes aside I walked out of the bathroom and he instantly turned around to leave. He hadn't even given me enough time to put on my boots so I just grabbed them and followed him.

"Where are we going?" I question.

"The training room." He replied monotonously.

Of course.

He opened some door and we walked to the center of the room. I took the opportunity to take a seat on a step and lace up my shoes. But I could feel him watching me.

"Am I really that interesting that you have to keep looking at me?"

He ignored me and began to move things around on the table. I walked over and recalled everything that was set out.

"Blaster, staff, knife..." I whispered.

"You're familiar I assume?" Kylo asked.

I nodded picking up a blaster and aiming at nothing, "Former stormtrooper remember?"

"Yes, yes I forgot. But with the others."

I put the blaster down, "I mean Rey would use her staff..."

He interrupted me, "You know the girl?"

"Uh yeah I trained a bit with her, why?" I stood puzzled.

His frame straightened, "It's nothing, just taking note on what happened down there."

"Um okay? Are you ever going to take that mask off, it's annoying."

Anger radiated from him, "I told you no before, I'm not going to change my mind."

I throw my hands up in surrender, "Alright, alright. Can't I be curious."

"No."

"Geez, you're fun."

Ignoring my last comment he began to talk, "You are already well trained with many of these weapons but how good are you with your lightsaber."

My hand flies to the hilt, "I've never needed to defend my life if that's what you're asking."
Without hesitation he ignited his lightsaber and swung it at me.

"Hey!"

He swung again but this time I deflected it with my own. We just kept going, swing after swing, dancing around the room. I felt the sweat fall down my face and could only imagine how hot he was. But I never let my steps falter, my arms were tired but I fought through it. He fought with so much anger, which made him powerful. It's no wonder he is leading the First Order.

My thoughts drift for a second too long, he manages to knock my saber out of my hand. I fall back and the tip of his weapon was dangerously close to my throat.

He drew his lightsaber and I could hear him breathing heavily, "Good, but you fight like a Jedi."

"Take your mask off." I tell him.

"What did you say?"

"Your mask, take it off. You must be sweating bullets underneath it."

His hand touched the black surface, "Why do you care?"

I laughed, "I mean look at me, I'm drenched and I don't have much on. You have like triple the layers and this room isn't the coolest place."

Kylo hesitated for a moment before hooking his saber to his belt and reaching to the back of his helmet. He pressed a button and the front panel lifts up. I waited for him to remove it completely, but he pauses.

"I'm not gonna judge you, I'm not the best looking either." I joked, trying to convince him.

Almost instantly he pulled the mask off and dropped it to the floor. What I saw when I looked up was definitely not what I had expected. He had black shoulder length hair with slight curls, a chiseled face, dark brown eyes and a scar that ran from above his eyebrow down the side of his face. He most definitely was not a sight for sore eyes.

"Did you, uh, want to continue?" I ask, trying to distract myself.

He just looked past me, "We're done. Seven o'clock tomorrow you will meet me here."

I grabbed my lightsaber and walked out the door, but something stopped me. The sound of someone yelling and crashing metal caused me to hinder for a moment. But I continued on to my room, ready to take yet another shower.

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...Hey.

Long time no see haha. So the last time I updated this book was in September of 2018, the beginning of my senior year of High School. So shit hit the fan that month and I just couldn't update this book. Now Its May of 2020 and I actually have a few chapters that I wrote but never published. I took a long break from Wattpad to focus on myself and I never really did that, I am still just as much of a mess as I was back then. But here I am, ready to give anyone who has this in their library what they deserve, the 7th, 8th and 9th chapters. I do want to keep working on this story because it actually is pretty good in my opinion, but of after the 9th chapter nothing comes, I apologize.

I just finished my first year of university and with the corona virus and everything I found myself rereading some of my old works, all of which are pretty bad except this one. So thank you to anyone who reads this update, I'd love to hear from you.

Much love,

Nikki