Rey was dimly aware what she was not alone. She could hear the scraping of medal, and plastic. She fully opened her eyes, and found her face to face with a man in a black mask. She yelped and tried to move backward. She couldn't. The man in the mask basked away, and Rey looked down. Her hands were in cuffs, and her ankles were tightly bound. She was sitting in a chair in what looked like a bedroom. Her pulse quickened, and she looked back up to the man in the black mask. "What do you want from me?" asked Rey.
She was scared, she admitted that to herself. She hated the feeling of being scared. She loved being in control. The man didn't say anything.
"You have no right to keep me here!" Rey screamed at him.
"Let me go NOW!" said Ray again. This time more forceful.
"No" said the man in the mask.
"Oh, so you CAN talk. I thought that wou were some brainless idiot that just loved keeping girls locked up." said Rey, a hint of sarcasm in her voice. The man in the black mask growled and stomped from the room. "Oh, maybe that was a little too harsh" said Ray aloud to the empty black and grey bedroom. She looked around and was surprised. The room was almost all black and grey. It was bot very neat, and there were broken lightsabers all over the floor. Who was this man, and what in the hell did he want from her?