"The Resistance will not be intimidated by you"

You say, trying to sound threatening, your chest heaving rapidly with heavy breathing, as you let ragged noises out. Somehow, you know that Kylo is grinning behind his mask, silently mocking your stubbornness.

The air is heavy and cloudy. The atmosphere is tense. He moves his arm, his hand still reaching to your face. Again, you feel pressure, as if your entire mind was collapsing. He's touching you. No, no, he's not. But you feel like he is. You feel him touching your mind, exploring it. It feels intimate, it feels close. You find yourself wanting his touch, craving it, and quickly throws the thought away. You swallow as you look away, flushing. You feel trapped and dazed, your head spinning. You try to focus on not thinking about the map, but you can't. You can't concentrate on anything but the tingly feeling taking over your entire body. You're feeling extremely hot.

You look back at him, and he moves his arm again. Your features harden as he forces your head down, a burning feeling forming on your neck.

"Where... is it?" He says, the sharping pain in your head only getting worse. You close your eyes, trying to focus in your own breathing and nothing else. You feel him touching you again, and you just can't take it anymore.