Kylo Ren X Y/N Fanfiction

Hypocrite.

Kylos pov
I stood outside until the 4 arrived.
"She isn't to leave, keep her in here at all costs and if needed call in extra support. If she leaves you are all dead. Is that clear?" I ask. They nod and stand with two either side of the door. Good, now if she managed to get out, I have no idea what I am to do.

I storm to the quarters I'm keeping him in. I had given him a good few bruises, but nothing too extreme. y/n played in my mind when I considered anything.
I open the door, he looks up at me. He was cuffed by the ankles and wrists to the wall, kneeling. His knees probably hurt a lot but who cares.
He rolls his eyes.
"What today" he sighs, dropping his head again.
"Don't start"
"Don't start?-"
"Before you open your mouth to give me back chat, consider this"
He looks up at me. "I'm the one with accessible limbs and..." I look down and pull out my lightsaber from my side. "This, so if you continue this...his will end up in you"
His face pales. "So, Anything else you want to say?" I ask, sliding it back into its strap.
He shakes his head.
"Well, I want some reasons you keep trying to take y/n away from me" I kneel down and turn my head slightly.
"I've already given you the answers" he huffs.
I hold the lightsaber, hinting I want answers.
"Fine"
"Don't give me the 'I love her' again" I say, he looks down.
He stays silent.
I grab his chin and lift his head up.
"Answers, or else" I warn.
"You don't give her enough affection, you give no affection"
"And so taking her away and beating her is affection?" I yell.
"Let me finish"
I slap him.
"You wanted answers!"
"You are a hypocrite" I raise my voice at him, standing up.
"Let me finish...okay?" He asks, softly.
"Yes? Do not give me attitude" I say.
"She wants to be with you, it's clear she loves you...so just give her affection"
"I do..." I growl.
"Obviously not"
"Excuse me"
"No, you can see her draining...just give her love alright?"
"I keep her close"
"What so you hug, hold her close while you sleep?"
"Yes"
"Give her more, please"
"Why am I even listening to you"
"Or next time I shall take her far away from you" he mutters.
I kick him in the stomach.
"You aren't to go near her, do not look at her or breathe near her"
I turn and walk out. He's remaining there until I feel like letting him go.