Based on Fire On Fire by Sam Smith: But this much desire, together, we're winners / They say that we're out of control and some say we're sinners / But don't let them ruin our beautiful rhythms

Warnings: angsty-ish? Also the ending is an open one, you can decide what happens next + it fit to the scene + song compilation.

Word count: 311

The First Order had tried to track you down for weeks, and now there you were, shoved on your knees at the First Order base, and Phasma was marching towards you.

"Well well. Isn't it FN-2187 and YN-7324?" she looked down at you and gave a little nod to a Stormtrooper beside Finn, and they immediately hit him with an electro staff, causing you to lunge forward to stop it, but another Stormtrooper yanked you back, forcing you to watch as Finn fell to the ground.

"Lord Ren told us that he felt something stronger in between you. He was, once again, right." she continued and you forced yourself to look at her to give her a glare.

"You'll pay for this."

"I already have, when you two ran away to your little honeymoon. But now I take my payment back." she nodded at the Stormtrooper beside you, and they hit you with an electro staff, sending you to lay right beside Finn. Rose cried out to the both of you, but you could barely hear it. Your ears rang and you didn't have any strength to move.

You knew that your chances to escape from this were very small, and they said you're sinners for abandoning the First Order.

But you knew better, you were winners, and always would be. And with that in mind, you forced yourselves to get up from the floor, showing Phasma you wouldn't be defeated so easily.

"That's all you got?" you let out a short laugh. "Try harder, Phasma, then maybe we'll start to get scared."

Phasma didn't have a chance to reply or do anything before a major explosion, and everything became dark.