"Well, look what we have here."

A charming voice carried itself in the still air, with a heart laughter following alongside it. You pressed yourself against the wall, holding out your lightsaber right in front of you for protection.

But it was no use. You could hardly hold your lightsaber steady in your trembling hands. Your breath was rapid and your heart beat fast against your chest. You were surrounded by The Knights of Ren, with the leader pointing out his red lightsaber right at your chest. It was no use to fight them, you'll die trying anyways. Untrained and weak in the Force, you were practically at their mercy.

His mask hid away his face but the amusement in his voice was clear as day. Ren knew that you were completely at his mercy. Yet you created such a chase for him, barely sensing your presence in the Forcer as he looked for you. He doesn't know why he wanted to find you but the Force kept guiding him to your presence.

"I had to admit, you were quite hard to find, especially with how weak you are in the Force. But there was just something about you that-" He pressed the blade against your neck as he leaned towards your face-"Something attractive about you. Wouldn't you say?"