Hello everyone!
Welcome to my little idea that hopefully will turn into something love. My character is my OC(obviously), and I think my premise is a little more different than others out there. It is rated M for sexual content in several chapters, and I hope you enjoy the prologue!
The story takes place postTFA and preTFA.
The ground was cold.
The air was frosty, and his breath swirled out of his frozen lips in small spurts. The trees didn't move, and the soft snow beneath his fingers began to numb every part of his body. He never thought he could be so cold. The only warmth he felt was from his red blood, burning on his face and stinging against the icy air.
He lost. He lost to that scavenger girl and there was nothing he could do. He wasn't strong enough. He was weak. His breath came more shallow, and the world was silent. He felt nothing.
He was going to die.
Kylo Ren had lost.
He faintly heard the screams of the scavenger girl in the distance. She was crying over her sad, pathetic friend. What did it feel like to lose someone again? The noise of her cries were so muted, and all he heard was the low thump of his slowing heart.
Kylo Ren found stillness. His chest was rising less and less, and the coldness began to restrict his ribs from expanding and contracting. His eyes began to flutter shut, taking in the light trickle of snow falling from the sky and burying his body beneath it. It was so cold.
And then, there was a light. A warm light shining from above. Kylo Ren knew it was The Resistance coming to save that girl. He would die alone, then. Seems suitable. He attempted to see the ship's light through his shutting eyelids. He expected to see the Resistance's aircraft above him, floating away into space and taking the scavenger. But he didn't see that at all.
He saw a woman.
There was a woman right beside him in the snow.
A woman with soft, chocolate ringlets and wide, sapphire eyes. Her pale skin was as creamy and white as snow, with a redden nose and rosy cheeks. Kylo Ren could faintly make out her clothing as a long, white gown with a cloak covering her shoulders. He felt the soft silks of the dress brush up against his frozen hand as she leaned over his body.
His eyes slowly focused in on her her, and her deep, electric blue hues that were… crying. She was crying. This unknown figure was crying beside him as she looked as his face. Why? Who was she? Why was she here?
Was she death?
But death was darkness. This woman was light. She encompassed light as she was fully engulfed in it. Kylo Ren did not even notice the resistance ship leave, for the woman beside him glowed as brightly as a star on her own accord.
Was she a dream?
Her brown curls cascaded over her shoulders and fell in front of her torso as she leaned forward. Her hand reached forward and gently cupped his cheek. Her hand was warm, like a small fire, and instantly, Kylo Ren felt warm.
His entire body began to feel heat, and his fingers began to regain feeling. Her touch seemed to give his blood the will to move. His breathing grew more even, and his thoughts more clear. Kylo Ren inhaled deeply, his dark eyes watching the figure remove her hand from his face.
Tears still fell from her beautiful eyes onto her reddening face. She was crying for him. No one had ever cried for the prince of darkness. Why was she crying for him?
Kylo Ren sucked in a deep breath, letting his eyes fall shut only for a moment. When he reopened them, she was gone.
Please review and follow, my loves!