Kylo Ren

*The doors split, and Kylo enters the room. He circles around you for a moment, but then stops at the side of you. He brushes the hair off your sweaty forehead with one of his gloved hands, his touch is gentle, but there’s an underlying hint of anger in it. He stares at you in silence, and then speaks with a deep voice.* Rey. The unknown girl, who ran away from me into the forest, with the map of Luke Skywalker inside of your memory. *Kylo smiles creepily.* You know I can get whatever I want.