Ok, I just wanted to throw this out there. This is the beginning of my Kylo Ren/OC fic. I'm nowhere near done, but I wanted this published. I will replace this chapter with the completed version as soon as possible.
Uniform. That was the only word to describe the figure that walked down the hallway, the clicking of black boots a steady beat. A platinum blond braid hung down her back, the pale tresses a stark contrast to the pristine, gray, standard-issued clothing it lay against. Her ice-blue eyes were trained forward, cold and careless. Her face remained a closed book, chained and protected from all.
Stysa Rugai had a purpose. And nothing was going to keep her from following through.
Review, I guess. It's not much to go on.