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“Will you let me in?” he asked in a deliberately low voice. Hux glanced at his lips, then searched his gaze; finally, he let his eyes fall shut.

“Do it,” he said, leaning closer, instinctively baring his neck. Kylo only hesitated for a second before putting his hand over Hux’s throat: not squeezing, not pressing. Resting. Hux leant into his touch. He hardly needed to look into his mind. He got the answer he wanted.

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