16 страница1 мая 2026, 16:06

Episode 16

Guess who's back
Back again
Wow it's been so long since I've updated bc I have the worst writer's block but I owe it to you guys to keep writing so I'll try to push through this so here we go

*Directly following the events of the previous chapter*

Your face went cold and pale.

"You've decided to train me?" You asked quietly.

"Yes," Kylo responded, emotionless.

"Why did y-" You began to ask why he decided to train you as cautiously as you could, but Kylo interrupted you instantly.

"Please, don't ask that question. I just want to get this over with." He turned, put his mask back on, removed his cape, and beckoned for you to follow him. As he walked, you noticed a small limp in his step that he was obviously trying to conceal.

You had grabbed your mask and uniform, quickly pulling everything on as you awkwardly stumbled behind Kylo's quick pace. Once everything was on, your steps became graceful again. You carried the light whip uncomfortably, holding it out in front of you a bit. You'd always practiced with wooden swords, and you didn't feel ready for a whip.

As you blindly followed the man who you didn't know of you could truly trust, your mind began to wander. You could see his strong frame now that he wasn't wearing his cape, and his muscles rippled and flexed as he moved. You bit your lip below your mask as your mind went to rather lewd places, but you snapped back to reality as you heard a chuckle.

"Those are inappropriate thoughts, especially for someone to think about their teacher," Kylo spoke softly.

You blushed and quickly defended yourself.

"It didn't seem to bother you when we were younger," you said.

"Did I say that it bothered me now?" You could almost hear the smirk in his voice.

You stopped walking, shocked. Your cheeks became twice as red and Kylo laughed lightly.

"Hurry up, the faster we begin the faster that this ends," Kylo called out before turning a corner.

After a minute or so of silence, Kylo stopped and entered a large door, with you close behind him. The room you stood in had padded floors and walls, with dummies scattered about and a weapon rack on the wall. There were climbing ropes, obstacle courses, fighting rings, exercise machines and many more similar instruments of torture. Kylo walked to the middle of the room and activated his lightsaber.

"Let's start with a simple test, so that I can see what you'll need to be trained the most on," he said.

"You want me to... Attack you?"

"Exactly." Kylo said.

"I've never used this weapon," you protested, "I could hurt you or myself."

"I'll make sure that doesn't happen. I'll even go easy on you," he said calmly.

Your mistake, asshat.

Years of boiling rage were summoned from the back of your mind. The hatred for his attack on the padawan academy, the fury that you could've had a better life if not for him, and much more.

He had his guard mostly down. He was ready for you to do extremely poorly.

Keeping yourself from smirking was difficult.

You fortified your mind quickly so that he couldn't read it, and activated the whip. It curled onto the ground, where it, once again, began to burn through the floor.

You feigned an attack with the whip, and when Kylo jumped up to dodge, you dropped the whip and held him in the air with the force. He struggled, but he hadn't been prepared. You flung his lightsaber across the room and forced his back against the ground, and got on top of him. Sitting on his chest and holding him down with one hand, you brought the whip back into your other and held it next to his head.

"You didn't exactly use the whip," Kylo complained.

"You didn't say that I had to, you only said that I had to attack," you responded smugly.

Kylo suddenly flicked the whip from your wrist and flipped you so that he was on top.

"Would you like to try again to see how you would do against me if I'm actually trying?" He obviously hadn't expected to be defeated.

"Why not, sounds like fun," you responded.

You were instantly pulled into the air and flung against the wall. You groaned as your back smacked the padding. You felt the air slowly being pulled from your body and started to claw at your throat.

Kylo walked up slowly and put one hand gently on your face as the other one was holding you in the air.

Suddenly, you could breath again.

"You have a long way to go, so why don't we get started?"

You nodded timidly, blushing.

"Kinky," an annoying voice rang from the entrance.

You immediately fell back to the floor as Kylo removed his hand from your face.

"What the hell are you doing here, Hux? I filed a request to use this place for the day so that you wouldn't do this to me," Kylo asked coldly.

"Just dropped by to say hello," Hux said. "Oh, and Phasma sent me to make sure that you're actually using this place for training and not for... recreational purposes... " he shuffled his feet awkwardly. "... Sex..."

You laughed at how uncomfortable he was and quickly covered it up with a cough.

"Why was that even a concern? You're interrupting training. Get out before I have to drag your corpse out of here." Kylo said furiously.

"Ooh, touchy subject. You don't have to make me leave, I don't want to be here anyways. Have fun kids," Hux waved as he turned and walked away.

Just before exiting the room, Hux turned to say something else, but Kylo flicked his wrist out and Hux was flung from the room and the door closed behind him.

"Back to training," he said in a calm voice.

"Are you... Okay?" You asked.

"I got to smack his face into a wall after proving him wrong, so I'm doing superb." He pulled of his mask and flung it across the room. "How about we work on teaching you to use the whip?"

You slowly removed your mask and set it down on the mat next to you. "Sure."

*****

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