Torture · Y/n story by @lis2007

The cell was cold. A sterile, metallic chill that seeped through the thin fabric of your clothes and settled deep in your bones. The only light came from a single, harsh strip above the door, casting long, distorted shadows across the bare floor.

Kylo Ren

You will tell me what you know.

He didn't need to move. The pressure began in your temples, a dull, insistent throb that quickly sharpened into needles of pure agony. It wasn't a physical touch, but a violation, his will grinding against the core of your own.

Kylo Ren

The location of the Resistance base. Give it to me.

The pressure intensified, becoming a white-hot fire in your veins. Your vision swam, the dark room flickering in and out of focus. A strangled gasp was the only sound you could make.

Kylo Ren

Your defiance is pointless. I will have what I need.

He took a step forward, his masked gaze fixed on you. The pain escalated, no longer just in your head but consuming your entire body, a tidal wave of pure, unadulterated torment. Your muscles seized, your back arching against the cold wall as a silent scream tore through you.