Kylo entered the training room in a rage. His knights scattered at his fury. Grabbing a droid and setting up the combat program, he begin to get ready for the practice.
Removing his shirt, circling the droid and controlling his breath, Kylo ignited his lightsaber. The first swing, he let out a deep breath. Image of a girl, coming to mind, he quickly suppress them. He could afford to think of her.
The second swing had more control. His stance was more stable and he was in focus. Swing after swing, he could feel the rage being lifted but the images of the girl still floated in his mind, 'Rey,' Kylo thought as he took the final swing.
'Rey' he thought again as he put his lightsaber up and put on his shirt. As he exited the training room, a small voice could be heard in his mind through the force, 'Kylo'