y'all should read phantom of the opera. . .

the first order was being eaten from the inside out. A series of unexplainable deaths perpetrate the seemingly secure security mechanisms installed all over the growing Star Killer base, but even then the maniac is unstoppable, and somehow they are yet to be caught.

The strangest thing about the killings were that only officers were targeted. The first killing was the soon-to-be Stormtrooper quadrant leader, and then it was thr new Captain, then the Chief Captain, then the Head Officer, and then the Officer in Command. The last killing was of Officer Deyykar, so most of you figured that the next killing would be of a General.

With the spontaneous killings, the killer soon became known as 'the phantom'

The strangest part of all of it was that you were conveniently the one to go up the social laddar and snag all of the new positions. Nobody else noticed, but you secretly knew that whoever was responsible for these crimes was certainly doing it to further your career.

You wished you knew who it was, but you also feared that you were wrong and now you were the next target.

///

the first time you saw the phantom was the time you saw him killing the current General.

you had strict instructions to deliver important files from the hangar about the new model of TIE Fighters to the ship engineer, and on the way there you had to go through hallway 45-D, where you saw something you thought you would never be able to unsee.

the hallway was dark, only lit by the light grey lights on the corners of the top walls, and the pill shaped florecest lights near the floor. Besides that, the floor made no noise when you stepped on it because it had just been completely waxed and was so shiny that you could see your own reflection in it.

you remembered the feeling distinctly because you could feel the cold air from the vents as they blew down on you. When you rounded the corner, you saw him.

He was there, dressed in a black hood and crouched close to the ground, daggar in hand as he mutilated the body of the current General, General Cardinal.

Cardianal was lying on the floor, hands limp on his sides. You couldn't see his head but you knew that his head was almost completely decapitated because of the squirts of blood coming out of the general direction of his neck.

You dropped your files and bagan squealing, shaking in pure horror as you tried to cover your mouth with your hand. Tears of fear welled up in your eyes as you watched the monster turn around and face you.

In seeing the man, you were upset to find just how human he truly was.

He had long black hair that would probably normally be full and luscious if he weren't sweating and forcing them to stick to the sides of his face. Besides that, his face was horrifically gorgeous. He had a long slender nose that trailed down until they met his full luscious pink lips, all tied together with haunting brown eyes. He was out of breath, probably because he had just finished slicing up a man. You could even see the bloodied knife gripped in his black gloves.

But there was blood on his face. And you knew it wasn't his.

"(Y/N)," he whispered.

He knew your name. He knew your name.

You screamed as loud as you could, and you ran even faster.

//

You didn't speak to anybody about your experience with the murderer. Whoever he was, he obviously knew you and the thought alone scared you.

needless to say, when you found yourself fantasizing about the wretched man, the desire of knowing him and discovering him was a scary thought in itself. But somehow, as if there was a litfle voice in Your head, you convinced yourself to find the slightest bit of attraction to the man.

You thought about this for quite a long time until your commander pulled you out of your daze

"Miss Y/L/N" a soft tone, and an even softer cold hand on your arm

You jumped, nearly flying out of your skin only to see that it was just Kylo Ren, tapping you back into reality as you carelessly slumped over the railing on the bridge in the hangar.

You turned to greet him, squinting your eyes slightly in an attempt to see even a fragment of eyes or anything to indicate humanity.

There was nothing.

"Are you alright? Your thoughts are very . . . what's the word--" he tilted his head to the side "fearful, yet intrigued"

Despite the hundreds of captains and officials swarming beneath you two, probably hearing the entire conversation, Kylo Ren acted as if none of it mattered. And despite you being sure this was your first meeting, he spoke to you as if he had known you his entire life.

Your breath failed you altogether as you realized just who you were speaking to. This was Kylo Ren. Infamous Jedi Killer, Commander of the First Order. Snoke's right hand, and he treats you with this respect? By even calling you "Miss"

You had hears rumors of his abilities with the force making him powerful enough to read minds, but you had never suspected such a thing to be true until now. . .

"I'm sorry, Commander," you averted your eyes and looked to the floor "It's been an eventful few days. . . I've been sleep deprived"

"If you aren't getting enough rest then you should be in your dormitory, not here where you have to worry about all these. . .rigorous tasks," he decided, unclenching his fists and keeping his head straight. "Get rid of those" he motioned to your stack of papers "and then sleep. You're the new general, and I wouldn't want you getting sick from your lack of rest"

Your blood rushed cold for a minute. Why was he being so nice to you? All you had ever heard of him was how he was angry and completely bipolar.

"Will do, Sir" you nodded "but if this isn't too bold, why you take my well-being into your consideration? I mean, with all these spontaneous murders going on, I may not be here much longer"

"I care about your well-being because you will be my right hand when you are promoted again. . . and as for the murders," there was a sudden silence as you looked into those black slits and you could feel him staring back at you "I can assure you that you will not be harmed."

///

There was one more killing before they completely stopped, and you were still yet to report what you saw to anybody.

Now you were the commander. side by side with Kylo Ren, a man you had barley gotten to know over the past few weeks following your initial meet on the bridge.

Your mind was conflicted. You had absolutely no idea how to govern an entire Order, let alone do it without being Force Sensative and still only in your early twenties. Kylo Ren told you he would handle everything; and even instructed you to do nothing but come with him on some of his diplomatic missions, but never dangerous attacks. You were kept locked up on Star Killer base when those occured.

But today, Kylo Ren seemed more off than usual. He seemed sat at, almost, when he begged you to meet him in his quarters that night at 1200 hours.

So now you stood shaking, pacing in perfect circles around the entrance to his corridors waiting for his arrival. You knew this had something to do with the Phantom. It had to.

Kylo Ren was on time, and you heard his static modulated voice call yours as he suddenly appeared before you, willing the door to his quarters to open using the force.

"Y/N," he called, then stepped aside to make room for you "Come in,"

You shook off your fear and did as your Commander had told you, despite you also now being the commander side by side with him.

His quarters were similar to anybody else's. He had a large lavatory filled with bottles of what you presumed to be hair care or cologne, black glossy floors and a leather chair that sat simply in front of the Full Sized bed.

There was a matching leather chair that you sat in, and Kylo Ren gratefully took the seat across from you.

"I'm wondering why you sent for me this late." You began "and why you had me report to your personal quarters"

"I like discussing personal matters in private places," he returned, his head tilting to the side once again.

"Personal matters?" You furrowed your eyebrows "and what exactly does that entail?"

Without answering, his hands shot up to the sides of his helmet, pressing a simple button and lifting It off of his face.

It was him.

It was the Phantom.

His eyes still seemed to have their same sparkle of insanity, but his hair wasn't nearly as messed up and his composure was kept.

Your hand locked over your mouth again as you shot from your seat and sprinted to the door, running as fast as you could away from the killer. You knew he only invited you in order to murder you, and the revealing of his true identity meant almost nothing to you now.

You finally reached his door, but by the time you managed to fidget with the Passcode, your eyes were foggy with tears and Kylo Ren had already caught up to you.

With a quick movement you were in his grasp, being held securely by his huge hands on both of your arms, forcing you to turn around and look at him. You denied, trying to pull away and averting your eyes at all costs

"What, do you not like what you see?" He questioned, taking a step forwars as you took a step backwards, fumbling into the wall.

"Please don't--" you whimpered, biting your lip and trying to sustain some of your sobs. "I don't want to die! Please don't kill me!"

You hiccuped and his grup softened immediately.

"No," he deferred, his hands now moving up your arms to cup your chin in his hands "No!" He shouted "Can't you see what I've done for you?"

"Done for me?" Your voice cracked, your face literally trembling in his hands as you bit your lip so hard you drew blood "You're going to kill me!"

"I would never. Kill you." He said, overdramatically. "I have killed for you. But i would never kill you"

His eyes were like small daggers, driving themselves so far into your own eyes that you were worried you may go blind. Even his lips, as they trembled in pureness at the feeling of finally being able to hold his obsessions face, were agonizingly beautidul and perfectly placed.

"What do you mean?" You let more tears seep out of your eyes, still trying to come down from your miniature panic attack. His hands left your face and trailed back sown your arms, picking up your hands by your fingers

"I've killed so many people just so that you would be by my side. Here, as my Queen," he kissed your knuckles and you were too scared to pull them away. "Someday ill be the Supreme Leader. We will be equal-- You and I could rule the galaxy"

This was absolutely insane. The man had gone bonkers.

You were just a little girl from Naboo. You were nothing to the First Order before Kylo Ren began to fancy you. You had no military experience, no understanding of the system, no thoughts about politics, no war strategy, nothing. Hell, you could barely even understand exactly what it was the First Order was doing.

And here the big man himself was, kissing your hands and begging you to be his. You didn't know the first thing about the man other than the fact that apparently he loved you enough to commit unspeakable crimes for you, just to further your own carreer. It was like you were the owner, and Kylo Ren was the cat who brought you dead mice in order to gain your affection.

But that was not the case. You had no idea just how crazy Kylo ren really was, but you knew he would lose his mind if you rejected him. It was truly the Wolf falling in love with the Sheep.

"This is too much to handle. . . " you began, but he cut you off

"There is nobody in the galaxy I want more than you. I don't think thats very much to handle,"

"You murdered innocent people!" Your voice cracked again

"For you!" He snapped, growing angry. "I have reordered time. I have turned the world upside down and i have done it all for you."

He paced around a few feet ahead of you, making sure not to break eye contact.

"I am exhausted from living up to your expectations of me," he finished, and stopped walking.

"I didn't expect a thing from you" you returbed "but now i am terrified to say that I --" you shook your head, almost gagging "I am attracted to you and- and I don't know why!"

"Don't hide your feelings from me, Y/N. I know more about you than you do."

"See; it's things like that. I don't want to be controlled. I don't want to be scared--"

"Then its done." He said quickly. "I told you-- and I mean this-- I will do anything in order to make you mine. All I ask is that you fear me. Love me. Do as I say, and I will be your slave. "

"You-- We-- I just need some time to process this," you said, making sure to avert your eyes from the psychopath.

"I know your mind is conflicted," he began to finish "but I can see your heart and its desire. Its already chosen."

///

And three years later, you found yourself married to the Supreme Leader, carrying his only child and living a life of luxury and comfort. He was right; your heart had chosen.

SUPER SHORT ONE I KMOW. I PROMISE I AM GETTING ALL OF YOUR REQUESTS BUT I AM SO BACKED UP RIGHT NOW THAT I NEED TIME TO DO EACH ONE OK