@rulingthegalaxy โ ways; be it lashing out after experiencing strong emotion, or the inevitable destruction following. . certain eldersโ betrayal; being so severely degraded was of no exception.
Kyloโs lips were tinged a deep scarlet, dribbles of blood escaping that oh-so alluring mouth. โ
@rulingthegalaxy โ it, was unbearable.
Various things began to shift and move *seemingly* of their own accord, but the spectacle was easily debunked; it was the force, a natural reaction to Kyloโs vulnerable position.
He had a habit of making a mess when under pressure, in a multitude of โ
@rulingthegalaxy He hissed upon impact, the punishing sole of Huxโs boot merely adding to the agony reverberating throughout his form. When the general pushed his head down, however, Ren emitted a satisfying yelp - the hard ground against his facial wound, and the tender bruises surrounding โ
@rulingthegalaxy โ and shameless.
But, this time, ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐งโ๐ญ ๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐ ๐ข๐ญ.
โ แดบแต โ he breathed, voice wavering. There was no backchat, no insolent way to escape giving the older man an answer. Just a quiet admittance, but he knew that wouldnโt be good enough. โ ๐๐. โ โ
@rulingthegalaxy โ upon.
He knew the query Hux was alluding to - the question that had kept him awake, night after night in the infirmary. The question that had plagued him, ๐ช๐ฃ๐ฃ๐๐ง๐ซ๐๐ him; made him feel things that he wouldnโt care to admit.
And here it was again, rephrased. Vulgar โ
@rulingthegalaxy Ren snarled, making a low, guttural noise in response to the pull on his hair. He winced, trying desperately to quieten himself. The generalโs blade had returned with a vengeance, once again caressing Kyloโs milky throat; threatening to penetrate the delicate skin it rested โ
@rulingthegalaxy โ increasingly more apparent, signifying the damage Hux had done.
As his lungs steadily re-authorized respiration, he groaned, panting heavily. Choked-out gasps were all that would meet the older maleโs ears; Ren didnโt speak a word.
His only act of disobedience was an โ
@rulingthegalaxy The first impact had caused Ren to cry out, but the following merciless blows had rendered him silent. He fell to his knees, hands pressed against the floor at the generalโs feet.
Kylo struggled to regain his breath. He felt faint and nauseous. The taste of blood grew โ
@rulingthegalaxy โ sultry as Huxโs prior comment.
After a few seconds of silent protest, the younger male finally spoke, but ๐ง๐จ๐ญ the words Armitage had wanted to hear.
โ Iโm ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐, General. โ Kylo encouraged - either far too eager to meet his maker, or challenging Armitageโs โ
@rulingthegalaxy His neck stretched upwards, sleek and long. The feeling of the blade being pushed further, as well as the abrupt grip on his throat, made Ren ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ; his lips parted once more to inhale that sharp, shaky breath, teeth gritting shortly thereafter. The sound was almost as โ
@rulingthegalaxy โ human than the modulated vocals heโd been brandishing previously.
โ If you ๐ฉ๐ง๐ช๐ก๐ฎ thought that, Iโd already be dead. โ
@rulingthegalaxy โ fury.
His hair fell gracefully askew, and that ๐๐๐๐๐ scar was still very, very apparent against his fair complexion. He hadnโt noticed Huxโs lingering gaze, not even when he parted those lips to speak.
โ Do it, then. โ Said a breathy voice, far softer and more โ
@rulingthegalaxy โ down, foolishly, and had proven Armitageโs point in the process - Ren had a monster inside of him; a beast that needed to be tamed before it ultimately became his death.
The eyes of that monster are what greeted the general. Dark, ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ง than dark, and ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ of โ
@rulingthegalaxy โ general โwas the removal of Renโs mask; it startled him more than he was willing to let on, but the shock remained evident on his face for a split second as the helmet was lifted.
Kyloโs emotions had overthrown him and allowed Hux to gain the upper hand. Heโd let his guard โ
@rulingthegalaxy To say he was taken by surprise wouldโve been an understatement. The unanticipated pressure on his throat was preceded by a sharp, stinging pain - the only thing that could even begin to convince Kylo of the danger he was in.
An equally unforeseen deedโ again, performed by the โ
@rulingthegalaxy โ him forward until they were face to face. Or, more so, face to mask. It was uncomfortably close.
His voice was low, dangerous;
โYou have a death-wish,โ he impulsively reached for his lightsaber, โ๐๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐.โ