Her hands release the staff and over and over she finds herself on the ground, subjected to the rough and hard boots as they kick her. Xxx Afraid he’s like fire. “It’s always such a struggle with you.”
Rey bends down all the way to the plate of food. Hovers over her limp form. That he didn’t go too far. Kylo throws the shirt to the floor. You really are the little sadist. He stands on the edge of the hangar bay, deathly close to the edge. He grabs the back of her head and pushes her face towards the floor. “You have to eat, Rey,” he tells her. But she’s stubborn. He doesn’t want to show weakness in front of his troops. “Let me help you recover.” He continues kneading her shoulders.




















