Chapter 14

Ren never liked going to clubs or parties for that matter. He despised the heavy odor of sweat and the tingling sensation that went up his nose from the alcohol enriched air.He was absolutely sure he was going insane. I mean what other explanation would he have for the fact that he was sitting on one of those worn down bar stools clutching a drink in his hand. There was no other explanation.

Kylo took a small sip, the liquid burning down his throat.

"Forget...forget...forget..."

He repeated the word over and over again in his mind, drowning out all thoughts of her. Maybe if he drank enough the hangover that'll come next morning will be so bad that Ren will forget that Rey Kenobi ever existed. The idea was silly, like he'd forget her.

Ren took another sip, this time it was more like a chug. It burned like acid down his throat. A hard cough came out from his throat as he placed his glass back down on the table.

"What are you doing here?"

The voice was cold and all too familiar.

"General Sux." Ren didn't turn around to face the ginger.

"Crylo Ren." He sneered, Kylo could feel his grin from behind him.

"Did Snoke send you?"

"How'd you know?"

"You're basically his dog, how could I forget?"

Hux made a face before speaking up again. "You're leaving tomorrow, pack yourself up today, Snoke doesn't like anyone being late."

And with that he was gone.

Ren sighed before ordering another drink.

It was going to be one hell of a night and one hell of a morning too.

The glass touched his lips.

"Forget."

He took a swing.

"Forget."

And another.

"Forget."