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The Knights Pet
Chapter 26
TW: Death, gore, violence.
Pets POV
I had never been a violent person, I had only done what was necessary to survive in the world that was presented to me, but this was different. My chest rose and fell, my breathing loud in my ears as I stood facing the man who had once tortured me along with numerous others for his own sick pleasure.
He wore a smirk on his face which only made me angrier, my fists tightening as I tried to get use to the apparatus around my mouth. The knights said it made me look fierce, like a warrior, and I liked that they saw me that way, not weak, like the man before me always had.
Dust clouded around my feet with every stalking step I took around the man. He stood, unmoving, watching me. He probably still thought me the weak frail girl I once was, but things were different now. I trained daily with the most deadly killers in the galaxy, and won, I wasn't afraid of him anymore.
"Look at you." He chuckled loudly. "You've grown stronger." He observed, his eyes wandering there way up and down my body making me feel like he was violating me all over again. "No thanks to you." I growled, my fingernails digging harshly into the skin of my palms as I tried my best to stop myself from attacking him.
"Breath. Focus. Do not let your anger cloud your judgement." Kylo rang out inside my head, the sound of his voice easing my nerves. Another calming breath. "Dear girl, you've grown cocky-" He chuckled, his amusement making me want to claw his eyes from his skull. "You'd do well to remember who made you a champion in the first place. Not these men. Not the first order. Me."
I scoffed at his remark. What a disgusting word to use in describing what he had made me. Champion. I was no champion, I was a killer. A killer of the innocent. "You made me a monster." I hissed, forcing myself to hold back the tears that threatened to break there way out.
"Oh please. Monster. You could have stopped if you so desired. You choose to do what you did. In fact, I think you took pleasure in it." I wanted to vomit at the sound of those words. How could I ever take pleasure in being so horrid. My breathing was shaking, my anger bubbling over in ways I had never felt before. I wanted to rip him to pieces.
"I never took pleasure in your sick twisted game." I spat, my steps drawing me closer and closer to where he stood. "But I will take great pleasure in watching the life drain from your eyes." With that, I could no longer hold myself back. I lunged at him with all my force, the impact taking us both to the ground. He let out a grunt as his back hit the dirt, a cloud of dust gathering around us in the tussle.
I didn't hesitate, my hands going straight for his face, my nails clawing there way into the flesh of his cheeks like a feral animal. He yelped in pain as blood tricked his way down his face, dripping rhythmically onto the brown dirt below. His hands found my throat so tightly I'm sure he'd broke blood vessels, but I didn't care.
All I could think about was every girl I had ever watched die by his command, the ones I had killed. The feeling of the body's going limp beneath me. I swallowed back the vomit I felt making its way towards my mouth. My hands shot to his face once again, my thumbs pressing violently into the soft surface of his eyelids. He immediately let go of my neck, scrambling to grab my wrists, to pry my hands away as quickly as he could but it just felt to good to stop.
A screech like something from the depths of the void made it's way from his lips. I was shaking with adrenaline at the feeling of his orbs giving way to the pressure of my fingers. I was enjoying this to much, so much it made me sick, but in that moment all cares had left my mind. All I could focus on was the bliss of hearing his agony echo through the arena.
The moment became blurred, the room beginning to spin as I took in what I was doing, the feeling of his blood pooling around my hands. He took the opportunity to grab me once again, his large paw meeting the side of my face in a slap so hard it made my ear ring. I toppled to the side, my hip hitting the ground where I sat in shock, trying to regain my stability.
It was clear from his movement he couldn't see a thing, stumbling clumsily towards me, using his palms to feel his way along the ground. It didn't take him but seconds to find me, grabbing my ankles and yanking me towards him with the force of a man filled with rage. "You stupid pathetic little nothing." He hissed, pinning my arms to the ground, his weight against my legs making me unable to move.
For the first time since entering the ring I cried out, not in pain, but in sheer horror. Being so close to him again, his face only an inch or so from my own made me feel like my old self again, weak and helpless. He was so close I could feel his breath against my face. wanted more then anything for my knights to come save me, to rip him to pieces before my very eyes, but this was my fight.
I raised my face to his with all my force, my four head meeting his nose with a loud crack. I would not let him make me look feeble before my people, before my knights. He tried his best to ignore the blood pouring rapidly down his face and the pain I'm sure was radiating him, bringing his fist down to meet my face more times then I could count.
I didn't back down, I didn't turn away, I took those punches and let them fuel my anger, my hatred for the man above me. I smiled beneath my mask, blood dripping from my brow. I knew what to do next, I was trained for this. I pulled my legs from beneath him with all my might, grunting with effort from the sheer heft of him before wrapping them around his waist.
He seemed startled by my action, still unable to see and thoroughly confused. I used my leverage to twist my body to the side, slamming the man to the dirt beside me. I didn't pause to think, just let my body do what had to be done.
Once I started I couldn't stop, my fists pounding violently into the man's face with a force that even scared me. It hurt my knuckles, my hands aching in pain with every blow, but I didn't care, I wanted to beat his face in. "Fuck. You" I growled, taking hold of the sides of his head and picking it up, slamming it back against the ground repeatedly, the sound of his skull cracking making me want to vomit, but it also brought me a sick wave of satisfaction.
"FUCK. YOU." I was screaming now, so loud it made my throat burn, the same two words making there way out of me over and over. I kept this up until liquid started to pool around my knuckles, the man now unrecognizable for who he once was, just a heep of blood and carnage. I was shaking, my breath, my hands, every part of me vibrating.
I had won, he was dead. I hissed as I felt someone large gloved hand take my wrist and lift me to my feet, the movement making pain radiate down my arm in agonizing spurts. He pulled my arm high in the air, my body being forced to its tippy toes to hold myself up. I looked up to see Vicruls black mask, looking down at me with what I'm sure was a proud smile underneath. I turned my gaze towards where the rest of my knights stood, observing, all of them looking like they had there chests puffed with pride at the war they had just witness.
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, OUR VICTOR. KNIGHTESS OF REN."
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Corruption
Chapter 3 (Book 2)
I yanked my dress into place against my body, staring hard at myself in the mirror. I smoothed out my hair, wiping fussily at my face to make sure I was presentable for my knights. My knights, I still hated the way that sounded, but alas that's what they were now. My masters, my only task.
I had learned over the time of being with them that they weren't as horrible as I had once imagined. Sure they weren't perfect, or even gentle really, but they fed me, clothed me, kept me warm and alive and for that I was grateful. It took many moons but I had gotten over the once lingering feeling of wanting to no longer exist. At least alive I could hold onto the idea that maybe on day I'd be able to live freely. Well, as freely as one can live when the entire galaxy is itching to get there hands on you anyways.
Sighing a gave myself one last look over, frowning as I noticed the redness of my wind chapped cheeks. Shrugging i turned to exit the bathroom, not much I could do about it now, knowing mentioning it would make Trudgen think it hurt inevitably getting me sent to medbay, and I wouldn't let that happen.
I had been summoned to the throne room, a rare and unusual occasion seeing as Kylo did his best to keep me out of his presence as much as he could, claiming he found me to be a nuisance. I sighed heavily, knowing the interaction would likely be an unpleasant one, like most everything that had to do with the supreme leader.
I shuffled my way through the halls of the base, not making any particular effort to hurry, taking my time to get where I was headed. I knew the childish man didn't like to be kept waiting, but keeping him waiting seemed to be one of the only tiny things I could do to slightly agitate him at this point without being to severely punished, and I basked in that.
As I made it to the throne room door, I straighten myself once again, smoothing my dress as I bit nervously into the skin of my cheek. "Here we go again." I huffed before pressing my hand to the data pad that controlled the doors mechanism. It slide open promptly before I stepped inside, slowly making my way into the duskly lit room.
I quickly took notice of the three knights that occupied the space alongside Ren, standing tall and silent, not acknowledging me as I came to stand before the throne. "Princess, how nice of you to finally join us." Kylo spoke, a hint in annoyance laced in his voice just as I had expected.
"My apologies for the delay, Master Ren. This base is so large, very easy to get lost." I replied, giving the man a curtsy as I spoke, doing all I could to keep the smirk that tugged at my at bay. He gave me a knowing look, a warning that immediately wiped any hint of smugness from my face.
"I hear from my men you've been doing much better with your duties. That your cooperative even. Was surprised to hear such things seeing how unpleasant you where to be around when you first arrived." He continued, examining his gloves boardly as he spoke. My nails dug harshly into the palms of my hands as I bit my tongue, taking in a slow deep breath to calm myself.
Kylo had that affect on me, the ability to bring my temper to a boil with something as simple as his words. I hated that about him, the sheer power he held over me. I released my breath, forcing myself to relax my shoulders and hands, bringing a ridged smile to my burning face.
"I do as I'm told, Master Ren. Just as you instructed." He smirked at this, the action only making me more mad. "Good. I'd hate for my knights play thing to be difficult for them to enjoy." A play thing, that's all I truly was to these men, and I accepted that. But hearing it come from his mouth made a sick feeling gather in my stomach.
I'd hate to make there lives anymore difficult then they must already be having to deal with you everyday.
I cursed myself silently for having such thoughts, knowing full well he could hear every little thing that crossed my mind. I only hoped he'd take pity on me, reward me for how good I'd been lately and let that one slide. He leaned forward in his chair, scowling down at me, his gaze making me want to crawl into my own skin.
"I think I'd like to see how well you've managed to train her boys." He exclaimed, the notion immediately making it feel like a rock had hit the bottom of my stomach. I gulped. Surly he wasn't serious, surly he was just trying to scare me, right? The three knights who had stood silent together slowly approached, they themselves seeming unsure of what Ren had said.
"Don't be shy boys, I'm sure she doesn't mind an audience." Kylo chuckled lowly as he stood, making his way down to stand only feet away from me. My hands were shaking in terror at this point, he was serious, very serious. "On your knees princess." He commanded, tipping his chin up at me as he awaited me to follow his orders. My breath hitched inside my chest as I tried to think of a way out of this situation all together, but not a single thought came to mind.
"Kylo, don't do this." I spoke, my voice barely above a whisper as I looked up at him with pleading eyes. He smirked down at me, knowing he had struck a nerve. "You heard me. Now get down on your knees and show your knights what an obedient pet you are."
Embarrassed, my face reddened. I hated the way he made me feel when he spoke to me that way, small and useless. I scanned the faces around me. My knights, Cardo, Trudgen, and Ap'Lek stood before me, there presence radiating with power as they towered over me from every side.
Kylo, clearly annoyed with my hesitation huffed. "Don't make me ask you again, princess. Get on your knees." He cooed, his fingers lacing into my hair as he took a tight grip on my scalp. "Yes Master" I whimpered, nodding against his grip as I let myself be guided to the ground before the three men. Rens helmet came down beside my face, the sound of his breathing making my skin crawl. "They've told me what a good girl you can be. I'd like to see."
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Corruption
Chapter 2 (Book Two)
The sound of heavy footsteps jolted me awake, the weight of the soft blankets that engulfed my body keeping me in place as my eyes darted across the room to see Cardo approaching. I tensed unintentionally, knowing a harsh scolding would soon come my way from the abrasive man. He stopped, standing over me, a look of disappointment and annoyance written over his face. Clearly Trudgen had sent him, had informed him that I was out again in the night.
"I'm sorry" I whimpered hoping he'd take pity on me due to my weak state. I tried my best to bend my stinging fingers, pins and needles pricking painfully at each of my limbs with every inch I moved. "Don't apologize to me. Trudgen is the one who insists on going out in the cold to find you every night. I told him to leave you til morning but he was convinced you'd die." Cardo replied unenthusiastically as he pulled at the blankets to begin his examination on the bottom of my left foot. It was raw and covered in cuts from the sharp ice and forest debris stabbing into it on my journey.
"These wounds will never heal if you keep going out there." He sighed in annoyance, reaching for the bandages to dress them again, as he did almost everyday now. Though he was the meanest of my knights, he always took care of my injury's, even if they were self inflicted. "I'm not doing it on purpose. I-I have nightmares. I hear things. I'm sorry." My voice sounded meek, pathetic, I hated that about myself.
He stopped after securing the first dressing, giving my ankle a slight squeeze and he twisted my foot to make sure it was nice and tight. "Nightmares about what?" He questioned, his eyes never meeting mine as he switched to give the other foot the same treatment. I sucked in a hard breath. I didn't wish discuss such things with him, or anyone for that matter. I'd much rather keep the darkness of my mind to myself. "Nothing important."
He stopped his movements, his eyes locking on mine with a warning look on his face. He knew I was lying, wasn't that hard to figure out I guessed. "Clearly it's something important enough for you to venture out into the deadly cold for. You're lucky that beast of a dog follows you out there every night or you'd surly be dead by now." I sighed, pulling the soft covers closer to my face to avoid his gaze. "I wish not to speak of it."
There was a long pause, so long fear began to creep over me. I bit the inside of my cheek so hard I tasted blood, the anticipation killing me slowly. "Fine. But if such things continue and your hurt enough that Kylo finds out, there's nothing I can do to save you then pet." I knew he was right, Kylos rage was something unmatched by any of the knights. I had to get these dreams in check anyway I could. I simply nodded to show him that I understood, that I would obey.
He reached a hand out as if to ask for my fingers. I complied, though each touch from his large paw made a slight pain shoot through my frozen bones. He sighed, a clear sign that he wasn't happy with what he was seeing. He stood without a word, stalking off towards the bathroom. When he returned he held a bowl of water in one hand and a washcloth in the other.
"Here your going to need this" he said as he pushed the washcloth past my lips. In confusion I flinched away from him but knowing he did everything with purpose I didn't fight. He grabbed both of my hands and quickly sunk them onto the warm water. I gasped, biting down viciously onto the fabric that sat between my teeth, growling and shaking in pain as horrible pain radiated through each digit of my hand. He held me tightly by my wrists so I couldn't pull away but stars did I want to.
I clinched my eyes shut, counting silently to myself, reminding myself that this was my own doing. No one had forced me out into that forest, it was the stupidity of my own mind that had led me astray. "Fuck fuck fuck." I hissed, the words incoherent through the rough fabric between my lips. I felt tears stream there way down my face, burning my cheeks, making my eyes sting, but I didn't move.
"Frostbite. It's a mild case should be healed within the week if you'll simply stay inside." He spoke as he pulled my hands from the warmth of there bath, rubbing his fingers over the damaged skin. I steadied my breathing as best I could, trying to recover from the pain, pushing the cloth from my mouth and gritting my teeth. Stay inside, that's all I needed to do. Ignore the voices, not like I could save them now anyways.
Cardo stood, collecting his medical supplies as he went.he turned back to me before he went, grabbing my face and tilting it up to meet his gaze, examining me. His thumb traced over my still blue lips. "Do not go out there again, pet. I'd hate for such a pretty face to go to waste out in the cold." I knew that was his way of saying he cared, in his own sick and twisted way. I only nodded in reply, my eyes falling away from his in shame. I wouldn't go out there again, now if only I could find a way to keep the voices at bay.
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Corruption
Chapter 1 (Book Two)
It happened almost every night now. I would awake, leaves and ice crunching beneath the soft soles of my now bloodied bare feet as I wandered further and further into the tree line. The end of my dress would be cold and wet, sticking uncomfortably to my ankles and calves as I tried to comprehend what had happened, where I'd gone. Even while unconscious, my body still willed me to escape, not that I had anywhere to go where I'd be safe.
My teeth chattered loudly, my skin covered in goosebumps as the harsh wind of this god forsaken planet slapped violently against my naked arms. The flurry around me made it almost impossible to see, making it very unlikely that I'd be able to find my way back on my own. I slumped defeated against the nearest tree, hoping the structure would give me some cover away from the biting wind to no avail. Cerulean, who had followed me out into the storm like he tended to do every night, pressed himself against my side, doing what he could to keep me warm. He was a good boy, loyal, and I loved him for that.
A sob broke through my chest, a guttural unpleasant sound. I couldn't help but cry. My dreams where haunted by the shouts of my sisters, my mother, my father. I could hear them calling out to me, there voices drenched in pain and desperation. They begged me to save them, to help them, to find them, but all I could do in these nightmares was wander deeper and deeper into the darkness.
I gathered the fabric of my dress, wrapping it around myself as I snuggled against my faithful canine who seemed to be unbothered by the chilling cold. "My good boy" I whispered, letting my hand stroke his spine, my cheeks stinging with every tear that fell from my eyes.
I began to go numb, my feet and hands the first to lose feeling. I couldn't even feel myself shivering anymore, like my body had given up on trying to keep my temperature stable. What did I care. I only hoped that if I froze to death Cerulean would find his way back to base alive and well. My body started to flood with a feeling I wasn't used to, a feeling that didn't make since. Warmth. How could I possible be warm?
Snowflakes caked my eyelashes, making my lids heavy, impossible to keep open, not that I was trying very hard. I sucked in a sharp breath, the frigid air burning my lungs like fire. I knew I need to at least try to keep myself awake, aware, but a fog took over, dazing me into a hazy state.
I would just rest my head for a moment, wait for the snow to clear up so I could make my way back to safety. Yes, that sounded nice. Just a small break and then all would be well. Sighing I let the sleepiness take over, and before I knew it everything went black once again.
The next thing I could remember was the sound of heavy footsteps making there way closer and closer. I wasn't fully conscious, unable to open my eyes or even move for that matter, I just hoped it wasn't a hungry animal looking for its next easy meal. Cerulean was tough but no match for any of the sharp toothed animals that stalked there way through the terrain of this planet.
I wanted to move, to get up and run for my life, but barefoot and freezing cold, limbs numb and stiff I'd be lucky to outrun a slug. The steps came to a halt maybe a foot from where I lay. I took notice that Cerulean stayed silent. This must be someone he knows, who's scent he's familiar with. A gruff sign chimed through the air, the sound distinctive, easily recognizable.
"Princess, you cannot keep doing this." The husky voice of my favorite knight blessed my ears. I could have smiled if I wasn't so miserably cold. "You'll die of hypothermia" Trudgen scolded, his arms making there way around my body, cradling me protectively against his brawny chest. All I could muster in reply was a horse cough, the action causing pain to shoot through my chest.
He was right. Most times I would wake up not far from the base, close enough that I could simply turn around and return to where I had come from, but the last few days I had gone further then ever before. "Come dog." He called back to Cerulean as he took off out of the dense forest. "It hurts" I wheezed out, gripping the front of the mans clothing, doing all I could to get as close to him as possible.
"I know, princess. We will be out of the snow soon." Everything about this man put me at ease, his voice, his warmth. Heat radiated from him like my own personal furnace. I thanked the stars he came for me when he did, not knowing how much longer I would have lasted out there in the dead of night.
The massive man kicked the ice from his boots as we reached the threshold of the base, my eyes straining to adjust to the lights as we made our way inside and through the black lined hallways. My breathing hitched, unsteady and irregular as my body did what it could to adjust to being at a normal temperature once again. Sweat began to bead against my forehead and chest, the feeling making me want to crawl out of my clammy skin.
"Here we are my princess." Trudgen spoke, making his way into his quarters, setting me gently on the edge of his bed. I groaned in agony but didn't resist him, reluctantly letting the death grip I had on his shirt go. His large hands met the sides of my face, examining me worriedly. "Your blue. Maybe I should take you to medbay." He said observantly, seeming to be talking more to himself then to me.
I immediately shook my head, shoving at his hands. "I'm not going to medbay." I insisted, my teeth clacking together involuntarily despite my efforts to stop them from doing so. Trudgen gave me the look, the one that made me feel small and foolish, I hated that look. "Please." I spoke quietly, rounding my eyes as I looked up at the man, doing my best to get all the pity points I could.
He looked at me hard, so long it made me nervous, before letting out a sign of defeat. He was the only one of my knights that that worked on, and I thanked the stars for it. "Fine. But if your toes start to fall off I won't be held responsible." He did his best to hide the smirk that was pulling at his lips, but I noticed it.
"Let's get this thing off of you." His hands found my waist, snaking there way around to the back of my dress where he pulled at the buttons until they snapped free. He moved the cold garment down my body until it hit the floor in a heap of soaking wet fabrics around my ankles. I hissed as the air nipped at my already sensitive skin, hugging my arms tightly around myself as I shook even harder.
He stood, gathering a large blanket from off his bed and wrapping it quickly around my bare body. He moved me in front of the fireplace that sat at the end of his bed, an accent of his quarters that he insisted upon saying it reminded him of home. Where home was for him I was unsure, never able to get much information about his past out of him no matter my efforts.
The heat from the fire though pleasant made my hands and feet burn, it was clear to me then that I did need to go to bed bay, of course I wouldn't admit this to Trudgen. I knew what Kylo would say if he found out I had wondered, and I feared his wrath more then anything now days, even more then Vicruls. He was a brute, a collection of rage and passion that struck fear in everyone around him, especially me.
I layer against the flooring below me, snuggling into the blanket caressing my body as the exhaustion began to take over once again. Even when I closed my eyes I could still see the dancing of the orange flames that would be the savior of my frozen appendages. It took a while but once the teeth chattering and violent shivering calmed I was finally able to fall into a dreamless sleep.
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The Knights Pet
Chapter 25
Kylos POV
⚠️contains death and slight gore⚠️
The girl stared down at the two men, a look of pure shock on her face as her eyes followed the man who had once held her captive. Her face twisted in a way I had never seen before, her eyes filling with fire, bloodlust, anger. "What is this?" She questioned, her teeth clenched as she gripped the metal railing before her so hard her knuckles turned white.
"This, my pet, is your knights gift to you." I replied simply. The ropes were pulled from both men's arms before they were pushed roughly towards one another. If it's a fight the man likes so much, why doesn't he get a taste of the fun.
"A fight to the death" a voice announces overhead, earning another round of loud cheers from the eager onlookers of the first order. The girls head snapped in my direction, her wide eyes meeting my own, her hands fidgeting nervously at her waist.
"If this isn't what you want it can be stopped at any moment my dear. Simply say the word." I whispered to her encouragingly. She quickly shook her head, almost frantically. "No, do not stop it. I wish to see." I couldn't help but smirk to myself, more satisfied then I'd like to admit about the girls eagerness to witness the violence.
"Let the battle BEGIN." The men both just stood there for a minute, staring at one another, there body's ready for if the other were to initiate the tussle. They both didn't want to fight the other, the hesitance and disapproval clear on there faces, but they knew what had to be done. They knew what would be done to them if they refused, and that fate was much worse then death.
The red head grunted as he rushed the older man, tackling him to the ground with a force I wasn't aware he was capable of. He looked hungry for victory, willing to do whatever it took to win. His hands shot to the club owners necks, squeezing so tightly his knuckles went white as the other man's face turned bright red, struggling for breath.
Perseus hit his arms desperately against his opponents, the sounds of his struggled gasps bringing a smile to my face. Looking down at the girl I quickly noticed I wasn't the only one taking great pleasure in watching him suffer, a small grin tweaking at the corners of pets mouth as she leaned farther over the railing.
To my displeasure the man finally got away, shoving Hux off of him and landing a hard punch right to the center of his face in the process. A pained cry echoed around us, the sound shrill and short. Blood poured from between his fingers as he held tightly to his wounded nose. He knew he didn't have time to cry over his injurys, his fingers clawing like a wild animal at the face of the elder, no doubt aiming for the eyes.
It was grotesque but somehow I couldn't look away, exhilaration pulsing through me with every move they made. It was obvious the older man was bigger then Hux, stronger, more well trained. I almost took pity on the one I had once called general, but he put his hands on what wasn't his, he betrayed the first order, and now he had to face the consequences of disobeying the supreme leaders orders.
Perseus managed to get him to the ground, pounding violently into the red haired man's face, the blows making the most revolting noise. He grunted, the pain from his knuckles splitting clearing starting to get to him as he stopped for breath. Hux struggled beneath him like a fish out of water, flailing wildly, unable to get the weight of the other man off of him despite his intense effort.
The club owner laughed as he watched, he truly was cruel, taking such pride in watching a weaker man grapple for his life. "Weakling." He spat, standing and backing away, giving Hux a chance to stumble his way to his feet. "Fuck you" the pale clammy man barked, spitting blood from his mouth where it had gathered from his wounds.
There was an idle in the brawl, both men's chests heaving, the sounds of the struggled breathing so loud they could be heard throughout the arena. Hux was overcome with a look of despair, like he knew he couldn't win this fight, but fight to the end he would. Though weak he had a strong will, it was the one thing about him I had admired.
Perseus tackled him, there bodies hitting the ground with a thud, a puff of dust flowing around them, he took hold of both sides of Huxs head, smiling maliciously down at him, his eyes black as night, as if he was possessed. "Goodnight my friend" he spoke, lifting the generals head and bashing it mercilessly against the ground. Once, then again and again. He didn't stop until a pool of blood gathered, Hux now unrecognizable from the damaged that had been done. Heaving from the labor, Perseus stood, holding his bloodied hands above his head in triumph.
He thought he had won.
He was wrong.
The fight was far from over, and he would not be walking out of that pit to see another day, for now, it was pets turn.
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The Knights Pet
Chapter 24
Vicruls POV
"Shoulders back, pet. It will only take a moment longer and then you can be finished." I encouraged, seeing how annoyed the girl was becoming as Kylos seamstresses attempted to hem the gown she was to wear to the celebration following her knighting ceremony. "It fits fine. I've been standing her forever." She whined, giving me that pout that made it so hard to refuse her. I simply shook my head, giving her a warning glance, a silent sign to behave herself. Sighing she complied, scowling at herself in the mirror as they finished.
"You may take off the dress now. We have finished" one women said sheepishly, assisting pet to remove the garment from her body to be taken away. The girl beamed, happy to finally be done, ready to do something else, anything else really. She tossed her clothing back on and hurried to my side, practically pulling me out the door and into the hallway.
"Slow down, pet. We still have things to do, places to be." I spoke, pulling her to my side as I began the walk to the throne room where Ren had requested her presence. Seeming to notice the direction we were heading the girl dug her heels into the floor bringing us to a halt. She hadn't spoken to Kylo since she had revealed her secret to the knights, and I assume she had no interest in doing so seeing by her reaction.
"Pet, come now. You know Kylo is fond of you, he never meant to betray your trust. You cannot avoid him forever." I encouraged, letting my thumb stroke her hand as I spoke. "Plus I hear he has a surprise for you." She simply shook her head, yanking her hand from my grasp and crossing her arms over her chest in defiance. I let out a huff, debating picking her up and tossing her over my shoulder to get her where she needed to be, but deciding against it knowing it would upset her greatly.
I stepped closer to her, my hands resting against her waist as I lowered myself to meet her gaze. "Won't you please come? For me, pet? It would bring me great joy for you to see his gift." I spoke, my thumbs rubbing into her torso gently as I did my best to persuade her. There was a long silent pause. Slowly her face relaxed, her hands coming to sit on my shoulders and she pressed her body against my own. "Fine. For you I will obey, but know I won't be happy about it." With that I straightened myself, leading her away and off to see Ren.
Excitement buzzed through me like electricity. Kylo had called a meeting of the knights to tell us of his plans. A sadistic plan to punish pets abusers, to allow them to feel as they had once made her. I had initially wanted to collect Hux from his post and slaughter him out in the snow when kylo had told me what he had done, but after hearing of his plans I knew that I had to refrain from such actions.
As we entered the throne room pet clung to my side, her fingers gripping my robes, a scowl written across her pretty face. She was not jesting when she said she would not be happy about it. "My pet, I apologize for my busyness. I haven't had much time to come see you, though I hope the other knights have taken good care of you, hm?" Ren questioned, leaning back against his throne. The girl didn't answer, choosing instead to simply nod, avoiding his gaze at all costs.
The supreme leader seemed to quickly notice her avoidance, standing and making his way over. I moved to the side, practically having to pry the girl off of me. "You know I care deeply for you, don't you pet?" Kylo asked, his frame towering over the girl as he looked down at her, eyebrows knit together in concern. She nodded once again, playing with her fingers to keep from looking him in the face.
"I only do what I believe is best, that is after all the most I can do as a leader is it not?" He reached down, taking the girls face in his gloved hand and tilting her face up to his. Her eyes had welled with tears by this point despite her clear effort to keep them away. "Yes, Master." She whimpered, nodding against his grip on her jaw.
"Then you understand why I did what I did. I want to keep you safe, to protect you, to comfort you. My knights the same. The thought of you enduring the things I saw inside your head-" He paused, his face twisting to something I could only describe as rage. "They made me sick, pet. They make me thirst for the blood of the men who were cruel to you, and there blood I will have." Quiet hiccups made there way from the girls lips, her face growing red and her cheeks becoming tear stains.
Kylo moved his hands to each side of the girls face, wiping her tears away with his thumbs, planting a soft kiss on her four head to comfort her as best he could. "Come. Let me show you something, my pet. A gift for you." With that he took her hand, leading her away without another word. I followed right behind, nodding encouragingly at the girl as she looked over her shoulder at me for reassurance.
We took off down a hallway the girl had never been in before, her eyes wondering curiously as she took in her new surroundings. We made the walk down the long corridor the only sound audible the booming footsteps of myself and the supreme leader. As we made it to the end we exited a door leading to the outside. The girl instinctively snuggled against her master, the cold wind whipping harshly against her making her teeth chatter.
Ren tucked her under his arm, allowing her to seek refuge in his robes as we walked making our way into the forest of the planet. The journey felt like an eternity, our feet crunching into the snow beneath us, the trees making eery whistling noises around our heads.
As we came upon the arena we stopped, Ren turning to the girl and lowering himself to her level, his face only inches from her own. "Now, I know this will not make up for what you have endured. This will not heal your broken heart, or erase your wounds, but I hope it will bring you peace."
With that he turned, leading the girl through the entrance of the coliseum, the sudden sound of cheering echoing through the cavernous space. First order workers, mechanics, technicians, generals, and stormtrooper filled the stadium to watch what was to come, itching with anticipation of the promised exhibition.
The girl scrunched her face in confusion, allowing herself to be lead by Ren through the stadium and to her viewing platform. Kylo brushed the wind tossed hair from out of her face, tipping her chin fondly before he moved to her side. He gave a nod to the man who was standing down in the pit, watching satisfied as he quickly tossed him a knowing glance.
"Lady's and gentlemen. We are gathered here today to witness the inauguration of the first and only Knightess of Ren." The crowd erupted with with cheers and claps, the sound booming as the first order celebrated. "But first, justice must be served." as those words left the man the gates on either side of the pit opened with a loud mechanical clicking.
The girl looked over at me with a tilted head, clearly confused as to what was going on, I gave her a nod, an expression to be patient. On one side of the ring I watched as the man who I had once met at the pet club was shoved out into the ground, coughing as the dust hit his face. He scrambled to get up, doing what he could to dust himself off despite the restraints that sat around his wrists. The girls eyes went wide, she never thought she would see him again, let alone in chains.
On the other side of the ring, a familiar red haired man made his way out, his clammy skin pale and sweaty as he shuffled his way across the dirt, keeping his eyes on his feet, to ashamed to meet the faces of any of the people who had once be at his command. I smiled to myself, happy that I would soon get to see him suffer. Hux.
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The Knight Pet
Chapter 23
Kylos POV
Before they even brought him into the throne room, I could already hear him, begging and pleading for his life like the pathetic piece of scum he was. The sounds of his cries only made me more excited. I wanted to see him suffer in ways I couldn't even describe. "What have I done, why am I here?" He shouted, the words bouncing off the walls around us as he was dragged in front of the throne.
He let out a loud 'oof' as he was tossed violently to the cold black flooring beneath him by my troopers, there instructions to be less then gentle with him clearly being taken seriously. He tried to scramble to his feet only to be shoved back down by the armored foot of the white soldier. "How nice of you to join me, I hope your travels where pleasant?" I smirked down at him sarcastically, watching as a trail of blood dripped it's way down his lips from his now crooked nose.
"Why the fuck am I here? I sold you my best slave, you should be thanking me and this is the treatment I receive?" He huffed, sitting back on his knees, his chest heaving as he did what he could to catch his breath. I laughed, a cold heartless bitter sound that came from a place of only hatred. "Thanking you-" I stood, making my way over to where he knelt, my boots stoping right in front of him.
"You wish me to thank you for selling me a slave that you abused so severely she screams in her sleep? You wish me to thank you for giving me a girl who was so mistreated that she the cowers every time I raise my hand? She starves herself out of fear that she will be beaten if she eats in front of us. She steals food and hides it because she thinks like at your club we will one day stop offering it willingly. She hides when we come back from missions, terrified our anger will be taken out on her. What you sold me is a scared girl who was stolen from her home and forced into what I can only describe as hell."
My foot swiftly made its way against the mans ribs, a cracking noise entering my ears as he curled into himself, groaning in pain. "If that's what she told you, she is lying. She a pathetic little nothing. I made something of her." He spat, glaring up at me. "You broke her. You violated her. You treated her like dirt." I growled, gifting him another hard kick, this one hard enough to make him fall to his side. He gripped hard onto his injury, hissing lowly as he tried to scoot himself away.
"She doesn't have to lie to me, I saw your actions for myself. I felt everything. Every beating, every cold night spent sleeping on the floor naked and bruised, every unwanted hand you allowed to be laid on her. And now I will make sure you feel it to, and worse." I pressed my boot against his throat, letting my weight go to the base of my foot, cutting off the man's airflow. I watched as his face began to redden, the veins beneath his skin bulging as they begged for air, if I had a bit less sense I would have killed him right then, but I knew that was not to be my doing.
I pushed down just a bit harder before I stepped back, the man sputtering as gasping, coughing as he struggled to take a breath. "It's none of your business how I treat my property. I house them, I keep them alive, I give them purpose. Most of these girls would end up dead in the streets if I didn't take them in, and the ones that do die die having been given a chance. It's not my fucking fault some of them are weak." With that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
It was taking everything in me to not kill him, I needed him to be removed from me, to be taken far far away before my urges got the better of me and I ripped his tongue from his filthy mouth. "The only one who is weak is you. But don't fret, soon you to will die, a painful, horrific death, and oh how I will bask in it." I gave him one last hard kick, the tip of my boot meeting his face with a thud, the scream he let out bringing a smile of satisfaction to my face. "Take him away from me at once. If he whines, feel free to beat him. He doesn’t deserve to make any noise. He is nothing."
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The Knights Pet
Chapter 22
Vicruls POV
I watched as the girl picked at her fingers, sitting alone in the common room in silence as the orange flame from the fire pit lit up the soft features of her face. She had become quiet, ever since the day Ren had informed us of what he had seen. It was almost like she knew, like she could since his betrayal despite none of us having the heart to tell her.
"I feel you staring." She quietly sighed, her tone making it clear the she wasn't saying it out of flirtation the way she usually spoke to me. "I feel your pity, I don't want it." Her eyes made the way up to mine, a look of sadness playing it way across her face despite her great effort to hide it. "I know not what you mean. I was only admiring you. Am I not allowed this simple pleasure anymore, pet?" Another sigh, this one accompany a by a defeated shoulder drop.
"Im sorry, Master. I didn't mean to be disrespectful." She spoke, her voice quivering ever so slightly, as if her own hostility towards me had brought great displeasure. "You are free to speak your mind if it so pleases you, pet. I know you mean no harm." She stared up at me with wide innocent eyes as I approached, stopping in front of where she sat. There was a long pause, the girls eyebrows scrunched together in thought, contemplating her next words.
"I know Kylo told you. Trudgen isn't very good at keeping secrets." I rolled my eyes at this. Despite his rugged exterior and stone cold demeanor towards everyone else, the knight was weak for her, we all knew that simple fact. He would have told her whatever she wanted to know if she simply asked him sweetly. "Kylo was only doing what he thought best." She nodded lowly, she knew his intentions were pure, but that didn't make her any less upset with him.
"I didn't tell you for a reason, I don't want you to think differently of me. I didn't have a choice." Her face reddened, making her embarrassment apparent. Her words almost angered me, I hated that she felt that way, that she would even have the thought of us thinking badly of her for any reason. "We do not think differently of you. What Kylo saw changes nothing." I didn't realize how angry I had become until I felt the tension in my balled up fists.
She shook her head, refusing to meet my eyes, fixated heavily on the flooring in front of her. "He didn't see everything." Her voice say barley above a mumble, her breathing shallow and nervous as the words made there way from her lips. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heartbeat before I spoke again, a new fit of rage bubbling within me at the thought of those men hurting her.
"What do you mean by that? What did he not see?" She immediately shook her head, as if she could sense my agitation. "I don't wish to upset you anymore, master. I shouldn't have even mentioned it." She was cowering, pressing herself further into the couch as if to avoid my wrath, but it was not towards her, never her. Slowly I moved closer, watching her flinch as she prepared herself for an impact that would never come. I sat myself beside her, pulling her into my lap, holding her against me protectively.
"You have not upset me. I hold no anger towards you. I would never hurt you, do you understand me?" I questioned, taking gentle hold of her jaw to make her look at me. She nodded against my grip, her hands finding their way to my wrist as she stared into my eyes. "Now tell me, what didn't Kylo see?" Her eyes began to well with tears, her lip pushing out ever so slightly as she tried to contain her emotions.
"They- they had other uses for us." She closed her eyes as she continued, like it was to terrifying to look upon my face while she said it. "They made us fight. People paid to watch. They threw us in the pit with the other girls and forced us to kill each other. They didn't even see us as people, we were only entertainment for them. They told us winner survives, and the only way to win..." she could no longer contain her tears, hiccups escaping her as she scrunched up her face in a pained expression, as if remembering it hurt.
"I killed so many. My own friends."
It was taking every piece of me to stay calm, to not fly into a fit of delirium. I wanted to go back to that club and slaughter the lot of those men, slimy twisted worm ridden filth. This explained her skills, her animalistic survival style way of fighting. It all made sense now. I inhaled deeply, doing all I could to relax the muscles in my body as not to frighten the girl. I took hold of her face, pressing her forehead to my own.
She was sobbing now, the sound tearing my heart into a billion pieces. She didn't deserve that life, that abuse, that cell. "I wish I could tell them how sorry I am. I never wanted to hurt them. They were kind to me. They were kind and I killed them, master." I shook my head, planting kisses against every inch of her face that I could, wanting more then anything to sooth her, to calm her.
"You did what you had to do to survive. I know you never wanted that. I know your heart, my pet. You are pure. Those men, they are monsters, and they will pay. I promise you this. They will pay."
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I apologize for my absence. A bunch of things all happened at once and then a lady crashed into my car 😭 but everything is dealt with now!! I’m not sure what everyone wants me to write but I’m working on more shorts and maybe a few more story’s. If you have requests please feel free to send them in, no guarantee that they’ll be any good but at least I’ll try!! Thank you to everyone who reads and follows!!
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The Knights Pet
Chapter 21
Kylos POV
"We have to go back there, we have to kill him." Vicrul growled, doing all he could to keep himself calm, and failing miserably I might add. I had never claimed to be a saint, nor did I promise to keep my pets secrets from my knights. What I had seen, they needed to know about it, and even if I hadn't been willing to share they would have figured it out at some point anyways. "I fully agree." Cardo nodded.
"Now now men, I know you are angry-" I was quickly cut off. "Angry? Angry doesn't even break the surface of what I am feeling." Vicrul continued, his fist meeting the dining hall table with a boom, his out burst earning grunts and nods of agreement from the others. "Do you not think I feel the same? I wish nothing more then to watch his head roll, but we must not be irrational." I scolded.
"I've sent troopers to collect the man, to bring him back here, but he is not ours to kill. The girl was the one who had to endure the abuse, not us, and she is to be the one to kill him is that is her wish." They glanced between each other, all seeming to be fine with the idea of the girl getting her revenge. "She told me she didn't wish for you all to know, so do not mention it to her, not a word. She is embarrassed, ashamed. She thought you would think less of her once you knew."
Ap'lek scoffed in annoyance, anger seething from him as he rubbed his hands over his face. "Think less of her? that's ridiculous. This doesn't change anything" he grumbled. "I am aware, brother, but the girl. You know she doesn't think the way we do. She feels dirty. What was done to her wasn't her fault, but she believes it to be."
Trudgen paced his way back and forth across the room, his silence doing nothing to hide the rage that burned through him like a curse. "I knew there was something off, something wrong, the way she behaved upon her arrival. She feared we would only do the same to her." He grumbled, clenching his jaw so tightly I feared for his teeth. "But she knows now that she is free here brother, that is all that matters."
The sound of the table shaking on impact filled the room once again. "Does she? Sure she acts happy but does she really believe herself to be free? Or does she think she just happened to get good owners who don't abuse her for the fun of it." Cardo hissed, his words seeming to make the knights question themselves, there actions, there motives.
It was clear he had grown exceptionally fond of the girl, that he wanted her to be happy here, to have everything she ever wanted. It made him sick thinking about her life before Starkiller Base. "She knows her place here, I have no doubts about that. We have clothed her, fed her, taught her, fought along side her. She holds just as much power as the rest of us." Ap'Lek interjected, looking to his fellow knights for nods of agreement.
"You are right. She does hold power, which is why I've decided we must knight her." I announced tapping my fingers against the cold surface in front of me. "Since she successfully completed her first mission I think it only right that we make it official, the first and only knightess of Ren. Free from her enslavement."
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The Knights Pet
Chapter Twenty
"Show me again, please master!" The girl begged, her body laying against my lower half as i rested lazily against the headboard of my bed. The sheets were draped delicately over her body, doing nothing to hide the curve of her hip and waist. I shook his head, i had shown her 3 times already, surely it wasn't that interesting. "I think you've seen enough, my pet. Aren't you bored of it by now?" I questioned her, stroking her cheek gently. She quickly shook her head, making it clear she wasn't.
"You know I can do other things with it as well. I can look into your mind if I wish." I informed her, brushing the pad of my thumb across her forehead. A look played across her face like she was sure I had to be lying, narrowing her eyes at me skeptically. "Are you playing a trick on me?" She quipped, resting her head against my thigh as she looked up at me.
I chuckled at her mistrust. "Would I lie to you, little one?" She thought for a moment and then shook her head, she didn't believe i would, having no real reason to try and deceive her. "I can show you. Close your eyes, and clear your thoughts." I instructed, gazing down at her fondly, watching as her eyes fall shut. It didn't take much for me to push my way into her mind, her memories, her thoughts.
I saw her in the wasteland, alone, surviving off of animals she was able to kill and portions from a crashed ship that she had come across. I felt her hunger from starving herself for days at a time to preserve food, her loneliness from being isolated for so long. I watched as she stood out in the sand, staring curiously up into the sky as a ship landed not far from her, the first ship she had ever encountered with live passengers.
I watched as two men, large and brooding made there way down the ramp of the vessel, heading directly towards her. She tried to run, she did, but there wasn't anywhere for her to hide out in the barren dessert. She tried fighting, but the men had weapons and she had only her hands, dooming her to lose. They had clamped a metal restraining device down over her arms to prevent anymore escape attempts, being horribly rough with her frail frame as they dragged her back to there ship.
The girl began to fight my intrusion, jerking in discomfort. "Do not fight it, my pet. It's alright." I encouraged, petting her hair to sooth her. Pushing further I saw what had happened back at the pet club, the room she had been kept in, devoid of anything but 4 concrete walls and a torn blanket on which she curled herself up and slept.
She adorned a cuff around her ankle that was linked to a heavy chain, keeping her from being able to make it more then half way across the cell. I saw what the men had done to her, how they had treated her like she was nothing more then a doll, threw her around, bruised her, choked her, and much much worse.
I saw how she had been punished at the beginning for fighting back, beaten until she could no longer move and left to freeze for the night in the dark, on the floor. A man made his way to her, crouching next to her shaking form, blood making its way down her face from her nose and mouth. "The more you fight, the worse it will become. You are here for one purpose and if you continue to refuse then you are worthless to me. You are nothing, you'd do well to remember that."
The girl screamed, shoving away from me, scrambling off the bed in a rush to make me stop. She fell to the floor, tripping over the sheet around her, landing with a thud. She backed herself agains the nearest wall, panting, feeling like the oxygen had been stolen from her lungs. I stood in a rush, i had never meant to hurt her, I had been so focused on seeing that I ignored her silent pleas for me to stop.
"Are you okay, little one?" I rushed, my hands holding her face as i squatted in front of her, staring into her bewildered eyes. She gripped the sheet around her for dear life, her chest heaving. She was afraid, that was obvious, but she needn't be, not of me. "What was that?" She asked, her eyes wide with shock.
"I'm sorry, pet. Never again, I will never do it again." I promised, meaning every word of it. I felt as if I had violated her, going through her mind like she was one of my prisoners. "You can't tell the others. They'll think less of me. Please." Her face reddened, as if she was embarrassed of what she had gone through. Anger bubbled within me, I wanted to find each and every one of those men and kill them, slowly, painful, but I knew that wouldn't change what had happened.
"They would never think less of you, my pet. I do not think less of you." I reassured her. Her eyes searched mine for confirmation, relaxing just a bit. She sighed, slumping ever so slightly, looking defeated. She nuzzled against my hand sweetly, letting me know she forgave me, that she wasn't angry. "It's ok, master. But please don't do it again."
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The Knights Pet
Chapter Nineteen
The girl sighed in annoyance as she roamed the halls of the star killer base in search of the supreme leader. She was awfully bored, her knights off attending to there duty's leaving her alone with nothing to do. She peaked her head through open doorways as she headed for the throne room where kylo spent a lot of his time, humming quietly to herself as she sauntered along.
The sound of someone clearing there throat behind her caught her attention, making her turn to see who it was and what they wanted. She rolled her eyes when she noticed it was Hux, General Hux. "Just what do you think your doing?" He questioned her, his tone filled with agitation, making it quite clear he was not fond of her in any way.
She didn't reply, choosing instead to stare up at him with a glare written over her usually sweet face. This only seemed to make the general more mad, storming towards her, taking tight hold of her arm, so hard it made her whine. "I said, what do you think your doing, slave" he growled, suddenly seeming much more intimidating to the girl.
She did he best to yank her arm from his grasp but the man was surprisingly strong, his hold on her like a vice grip. "The supreme leader said I'm free to go where I wish" the girl grumbled. Hux let out a laugh, a menacing evil sounding laugh. "The supreme leader isn't here is he?" This seemed to startle the girl, the man's defiance against his own leader shocking to her.
She looked around, searching for someone, anyone around to help her get away from this horrible man, but of course the halls seemed barren and empty in her moment of need. "He wouldn't like you speaking to me. He told you to stay away from me." She reminded him, hoping that would be enough to deter his sudden interest in her to no avail.
"Your not a very well trained slave I see, you talk back to much." He scoffed, a clear disgust radiating from him at her attitude towards him. "Fuck you." She spat, her sudden courage almost impressing the man, but instead it only angered him. The backside of his hand came down hard against the side of her face, the impact so hard if he hadn't been holding her up with his other arm she would hand fallen to the ground.
Usually her instinct to fight him would have been strong and his slap would have initiated a scuffle, but the pure surprise from his actions kept her stagnant in place. "I won't stand for such a disobedient, disrespectful slave living on my base." Hux spoke, bringing his face only inches from the girls as he spoke. She wanted to scream for her knights, for ren, for anyone who could hear her. Sure she could probably fight him off if she tried hard enough but she felt trapped.
Tightening his grip on her arm he dragged her beside him, his steps much to fast for her to keep up with, tripping over her own feet. She knew where they were headed, the throne room, and she thanked the stars. Ren would surely protect her from anymore abuse. As they reached there destination and made there way inside the sight of the supreme leader sat upon his throne came into view, a few others generals whom he had been having a meeting with parted to let Hux and his hostage through.
He took her by the shoulders and shoved her much to roughly to the floor in front of him, her body meeting the black flooring with a thud. She couldn't stop the tears that were now pouring there way down her face as she raised herself to her knees, looking shamefully down at her thighs as she awaited for what was to come next.
"I found your slave wandering the halls, you really ought to keep better watch of her." Hux directed at Ren, hatefulness dripping from every word he spoke. Kylo didn't move, simply looking down at his pet then back up at the general, quiet and calm, the notion almost more terrifying then if he were to make a scene.
"Is there a reason your interrupting my work with such insignificant news?" The supreme leader questioned, his voice calm yet still somehow angry. "I refuse to let your pet roam the halls of my base. She is a nuisance, a distraction. She shouldn't even be allowed out of the knights hall." He was raising his voice now, the vein in his neck bulging from the effort.
Kylo stood, the action immediately silencing the man along with everyone else in the room, the only sound the girls quiet whimpers. "Come here now, pet." Ren called, motioning to his companion with two fingers and pointing at the ground in front of him. She immediately complied, running to him as fast as she could, choking back the sobs that threatens to break out of her chest at any moment. She feel to his feet once she reached his, gripping his leg for dear life, burying her face against his thigh.
He looked down at her, his face softening at the sight of her tear stained, slap stung features. He rubbed a gloved thumb over the reddened raised skin of her cheekbone, rage bubbling within him knowing his general had done it after being given specific orders to leave the girl alone.
"I don't much like people touching my things, General. You of all people should know this better then anyone." Kylo spoke, his voice echoing off the walls around them eerily as he spoke, his hand resting gently against his pets head. Hux didn’t know what to say, his mouth opening and closing as if he was trying to form words but couldn't, to afraid to say much of anything at that point.
"When I told you to stay away, I meant it. Yet you disobey me. Where my orders not clear, General?" Hux quickly shook his head, his muscles tense and his arms folded behind his back. "I meant not to defy you, Supreme leader. I only wished-" With the outstretch of Rens hand the man fell silent, looking almost as if he was choking on his own words, his mouth shut tightly despite the desperation to talk that was written clearly upon his face.
"You meant not to defy me, but here we stand, my poor pet in pain and afraid and you, standing before me thinking you have even the slightest chance to change your already decided fate." The girl watched carefully as Kylo curled his fingers ever so slightly, the action making the man turn red, the oxygen being restricted from his lungs. He clawed violently at his neck, as if trying to release himself from the invisible hold the supreme leader had on him to no avail.
This much have been what Cardo was speaking of, the force, the power that her master held. It fascinated her, it was like nothing she had ever witnessed before. With a slight movement Hux was jolted closer, his feet no longer touching the floor as he made his way unwillingly across the room. Kylo leaned in, his face only inches from the generals, his aura radiating rage and disgust.
"When I give orders, I expect them to be followed. That means keep away from the girl, do you understand, General?" He asked, knowing the red headed man was incapable of answering in his incapacitated state. Hux let out a sound almost like a cry, a quiet plead to be released, to breath again, but Kylo wasn't finished.
"If you ever again lay hands upon my pet, I will take great pleasure in watching you draw your last breath beneath the glow of my saber. I will make it slow, torturous, and you will regret having even looked her way." It was clear the General was on the brink of loosing consciousness, his eyes barley able to hold themselves open any longer, lulling as his lips began to turn a bright shade of blue.
"If I wasn't such a gracious leader I'd hand you over to Vicrul and let him see what you've done, he's quite fond of the girl, I'm sure he'd be much less gentle then I. But being the forgiving man I am I'm willing to keep this between us, for now." With that Hux was released, toppling to the ground, gasping and coughing, frantic to get some air in his aching lungs.
Ren sighed, looking down at the girl once more, it was clear she was entranced seeing his power, she wondered what else he could use it for, what more he could do with it. Her thoughts were racing so quickly it was almost hard for him to keep up. "Remove yourself from my sight, quickly before I change my mind and decide a public execution for defiance of your leader is a more fitting retribution."
Hux scrambled to his feet, rushing to the door so fast it made him dizzy, but he wouldn't stop, he refused to, knowing how short Kylos temper could be, thanking the stars that the Supreme leader only choked him and that he wasn't a carcass on the black flooring already.
He waved away the other generals who all stood stark still, waiting directions from the man as to not upset him. They all quickly left, seeming relieved that he wished them gone instead of insisting on continuing there meeting. "It's alright , little one." He spoke softly to the girl, sitting on his throne and pulling her into his lap. She sniffled quickly, wiping her stray tears against the back of her hand, not wanting to look to pathetic. "He won't ever touch you again, that is a promise, my pet."
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Corruption
Chapter Sixteen
⚠️contains smut⚠️
I couldn't help but blush hearing him say those things, when he praised me it brought a swell of pride to my chest. Moving to the floor I pulled eagerly at his clothing until his member was exposed, the appendage impressive to say the least. Without hesitation I licked a soft strip up his length, stopping at the head of his cock to swirl my tongue a few time, just to watch him squirm.
Not wanting to keep him waiting, I climbed back on top of the man. His tip sat comfortably at my entrance, the slickness of my arousal mixed with his saliva making my opening all the more welcoming for my master. I paused in fear, my legs burning from how tight my muscles had become hovering me over him. "It's not going to hurt, is it?" I questioned.
"Only for a moment, princess. You can take it, I know you can." He encouraged, his hands finding there way to my waist, guiding me gently. I sucked in a hard breath as he pushed the tip in, clenching my eyes closed as I gripped his shoulders for dear life. "Let me see those eyes, princess. Keep your eyes on me." He grunted, his tone making it clear that he wasn't asking, he was telling.
My eyes snapped open, focusing only on him, taking deep breaths to keep myself calm. I leaned in, a sudden surge of courage pulsing through me as I initiated a slow kiss. He didn't resist, leaning into me, using my distracted state to push his way inside me. I gasped as my hips met his, his length fully inside me, the feeling of being so full something I had never felt before. I whimpered loudly, the slight burning pain of being stretched over my master cock making tears fall from my eyes.
"Don't cry, my princess. Such a good girl, you take me so well." He hummed, holding me in place to give me time to adjust to his size, wiping my tears away with the pads of his thumbs. After a moment, the burning stopped, the feeling of his intrusion suddenly making me clench around him, wanting to move, the action causing me to gasp and moan. "Tell me when your ready." Trudgen commanded, sucking on the skin of my collar bone as he awaited my signal.
Slowly I wiggled against him, letting him know that it was alright to proceed. He squeezed my torso, lifting me, guiding me slowly up and down on top of him. The feeling was strange, each movement making butterfly's burst to life in my tummy. "Does that feel good, princess?" He questioned, making me nod, pressing my body closer to his in search of more contact. "Yes, Master. It feels good" I whimpered. The man laughed lowly, leaning closer, my chest flush against his. "You make such pretty noises, princess"
I didn't resist him as he sped the pace, gripping my bum as he thrusted up into me. I couldn't help but melt into his touch, tucking my head in the crook of the man's neck as I tried my best to calm my shaking. I took in the sound of the knights groans of pleasure, inhaling his scent. Though I didn't wish to admit it, I was in a state of euphoria. "Tell me how it feels, princess. It doesn't hurt does it?"
Always so kind, I chose wisely. I shook my head. "No. Don't stop, please." I whined, holding tight to his neck to avoid him moving me away. I shuttered, that warm burning feeling in my belly building with the man's every move. "Master, I can't. I'm gonna-" he landed a warning slap on my ass. "Hold it, pet. I know you can do that for me, can't you?"
I nodded quickly, I could hold it. I could be a good girl for him. But he wasn't making it easy, moving his hand between my legs, fingertips meeting my clit, rubbing small circles against the sensitive nerves. My fingers dug into the skin of my masters shoulder, trying all I could to keep myself steady, whimpering and whining with every stroke.
"Just a moment more, princess. You feel so good, such a good girl for me." He grunted, clearing on the verge of an orgasm, the way he gripped my rib cage making that quite apparent. He let out a string of curses, growling and moaning beneath me, his noises only adding to my pleasure. The men around us grunted as the watched, taking pleasure in watching as there brother christened there new toy.
The feeling of the man gripping me, almost painfully took over my dunces as he rutted harshly into me, filling me with his seed, making it all official. "Cum for us, pet." He whispered quietly to me, his breath against my ear, his hands roaming my body. I couldn't help but obey him, jerking and twitching as I gushed over his cock.
"Good girl princess, very good girl. Look what you've done to me and my brothers, being such an obedient pet for us. Now your ours, all ours."
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More ‘The Knights Pet’ visuals, cause I can. Also the girls in the photos are not what Pet looks like they just fit the aesthetic! Imagine Pet however you wish to, even as yourself!!
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The Knights Pet
Chapter 18
⚠️smut warning ⚠️
The heavenly sounds of pets moans and whimpers echoed through the knight buzzard as cardo rutted into her relentlessly, fucking her like his life depended on making her cum over and over again. "Such a good girl for me, pet. You take me so well. Pretty girl." The man grunted out between the wet kisses he was leaving on every inch of the girls body, desperate to feel every part of her angelic form.
She clung to him, wishing to be as close as she could possibly get, his warmth intoxicating her like a drug. She couldn't form words, to in grossed in watching her knight take what he wanted, panting and whining as a layer of sweat formed over her. The other knights could hear her, loud and clear, including kylo who was quietly smirking to himself, happy that his fellow knight who was not much a fan of anything had warmed up to the girl.
"S'to much master." The girl cried, tears of overstimulation making there way down her beautiful face. He grunted, the sight of them only making him want more, but he was close, so close. "Hold it, pet. Only a bit longer, you can do that for your master cant you? You can be my obedient girl?"
Her eyes rolled back in her head at the sound of his request, yes she could be his obedient girl, and she would be. The man's thrusts became sloppier and sloppier as his body shuttered with gratification, a noise coming from him that the girl could only describe as celestial.
He took hold of his pets waist, pulling her head against his shoulder as the cord withen him snapped, releasing his load into the sobbing girl, whispering praises as he allowed her to cum for him once again. "My good girl, my perfect girl. You did so well for me. Good job, little one." He cooed, wiping the tears from her pretty face, holding her tight as she shook.
He held her against him, kissing her softly, her lips, her cheeks, her shoulders, anywhere he could until she was calm. Her eyes fluttered up to look at him, blinking at him sweetly. "Thank you, Master" she spoke, her voice barley above a squeak. He quickly shook his head, petting her gently as he shushed her. "Do not thank me, pet. If anything I should thank you" he laughed quietly, making his pet blush as his hand tan over the length of her bare back.
They were quiet for a while, simply enjoying one anothers company, sharing intimate touches like a couple of younglings. "Will Alexei be killed?" The girl asked suddenly, the question coming as a surprise to the man. He glanced down at her from where she sat on him, eyes wide as she waited for the answer. "Once he is no longer useful, I suppose he will be." He replied, the girl nodded in understanding, biting into her lip as she thought. "Can I kill him?" He had to admit, he hadn't been expecting his sweet pet to ask such a thing.
"Why do you wish to kill him, pet?Because he marked you?" She quickly shook her head, she didn't care about any marks, that wasn't why she wanted this. She wanted his death to be her doing so that she could have the satisfaction of knowing he would never again handle any women roughly the way he had her.
He wasn't the men from the club, the ones that had hurt her, that had left her on the cold floor after use to cry herself to sleep, but he reminded her of them, and that was enough. Of course she wasn't going to tell her knights any of that, opting to answer with a much more simple explanation. "I only wish to see for myself that he receives what he deserves."
"You must ask Kylo, pet. He is in charge of the prisoners. He decides what is done with them." Cardo explained, kissing her head once again. She nodded, she was sure she could think of a way to get the supreme leader to agree to her request. She could offer him something in return, anything he wanted. Though he did his best to hide it she was aware of the affect she had on him.
"Do you think he will give Master Ren the information he wants?" She questioned, turning her body to be closer to the knight. He chuckled, knowing that the girl had no knowledge of what kylo possessed, the power that he held. "He won't have much of a choice, little one. Ren can retrieve the information he seeks whether Alexei is willing or not."
She furrowed her brows at this, seeming confused as to what the man meant. "But how, Master?" The man couldn't help but find her curiosity adorable, so naïve and clueless about the galaxy. "Ren is a very powerful, pet. He is strong in the way of the force." This only seemed to perplex her further.
"The force?" Cardo nodded. "The force is an energy field created by all life. It binds everything in the universe together. Kylo can use it in many ways, if you wish to know more I'm sure he'd be happy to show you." His pet nodded once again, snuggling closer to the man as she let out a tiny yawn. She had become tired from the days activity's, from her activity's with her knight mostly. He gazed down at her, happy to let her sleep on him if she so pleased.
"Sleep well, little pet. You've made me proud."
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The Knights Pet
Chapter 17
⚠️smut warning ⚠️
"Poor baby" Cardo spoke, pulling his pet down into his lap as she showed him her injury's. She pouted up at him, eyes wide and innocent. He knew she wasn't hurt, that she was simply using this as an excuse for attention, but the knight didn't much care. He would give her whatever she wanted, she had after all completed her mission successfully and without complaint, she deserved some praise.
The man pulled her closer, planting kisses over her bruises as his hands roamed her waist. She giggled at the contact, biting her lip to suppress a moan that threatens to break through from the feeling of the man's lips pressed against her. The others where all preoccupied, some in the control room with Ren and Kuruk, others off doing whatever it was they did when she wasn't with them.
She had always been intrigued by Cardo, but he spent most of his time at his work bench, taking apart weapons and piecing them back together, never paying her or anyone else for that matter much mind. She wanted to soak up every ounce attention she could get from the man.
The girl whined lowly as Cardo pulled away from her, displeased that he had stopped. "It still hurts, Master." She whimpered, tugging at his clothing to bring him closer. He couldn't help but laugh at her desperation, so needy she was, not that he was complaining. "It still hurts, pet? Show me where." He commanded, watching carefully as she tugged her dress down, exposing the soft skin just above her breast where a sizable bite mark sat.
"Here, master. See?" She nodded, pointing. The night shook his head, a looked of fake worry playing over his face. "Well that's no good. We must make you feel better, yes?" The girls eyes lit up at his words, nodding frantically. Yes, she wanted him to make her feel better, more then anything.
He leaned back in, slow sloppy kisses trailing from her chest up to her neck before his lips met her own. She moaned quietly into the kiss, the action passionate and soft, quite the contrast from her other knights usually rough and furious movements. Her noises did something to him, the sound of her sweet voice making the blood rush to his lower half.
"You are like an Angel, pet." He breathed, barley able to think with the way she was pulling at him, begging silently for more. "You must slow down, my pet. I am not going anywhere. I wish to take my time with you." The sound of those words leaving him brought a heat between the girls legs and she quickly pressed her thighs together to sooth it. "Yes sir." So obedient, such a good girl.
His fingers traced against the chains on her dress, moving slowly down her torso, the pace of his actions making the girl ache with anticipation. All she could do was be patient, she had not intentions of trying to rush her master, knowing he was enjoying every moment of the interaction.
"I think about you often, pet." Cardo admitted. It was true, he did think of her more then he liked to admit. On nights that he was lonely he would picture her. Picture the way she would look her head between his thighs, his cock stuffed into her pretty little mouth as her eyes rolled back in her head.
He knew he could just go get her, take her to his room and do with her as he pleased but that wasn't what he wanted. He wanted her to come to him, and now she had, and it was bliss. "You think of me, master?" She couldn't help but smile at the thought, she still considered herself nothing more then a slave at time but this sentiment made her feel special. "Ceaselessly."
The simply sound of those words could have made her cum. She couldn't take it anymore, she wanted him to touch her, she was dying for it. "I need you, master. I wish to touch you. Please I can't wait any longer." She whined, her begging making Cardo dizzy with lust. "Fuck, I can't say no to you when your like this."
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