Hux can count on one hand the amount of times he's seen Ren unmasked, the imitation of his grandfather removed from his face and his parentage evident in the crooked line of his jaw.
The first time he was unmasked was the first time Hux saw the man, Snoke pointing out his young apprentice in the training field. Dark hair whipped around a pale face and dark eyes barely flickered as another man fell before him. The last of his opponents downed Ren, barely out of his teen years, had looked round and for a moment Hux thought he was looking to him, before Snoke's nod of approval dismissed Ren and he was gone, striding back through the path he'd torn through the academy's grounds.
The second and third came much later, both following similar trends, urgent meetings with Snoke, the hologram towering above them and Ren's face flickering in the pale light it emitted. Hux had barely paid attention, already knowing the boy that lay beneath the black swathes of fabric and having little time or patience for the tantrums that Ren was renowned for, almost as much as his use of the force.
The fourth and they're leaving the Star Killer base. Hux is an angry bundle of nerves as the planet is destroyed below them, but he channels it all into one trembling fist that lays by his side, nails cutting into his palm as he keeps narrowed eyes firmly on one Kylo Ren.
Red and black always did seem to be the man's colours, the blood and the spill of his hair darker than ever against his pale face as he lay in a med bay. The cut that split his face mimicked the split in the planet below and Hux could only dream of what Snoke would have to say about it when they met once again in person.
The disappointment, the failure. Hux knew he was young for someone of his position, but he also knew that age had little to do with anything. The man he was watching was younger still. Lineage, however. A long line of military commanders and generals sprawled behind Hux, his father and his father's father, dating back through the myths and the legends of the Jedi and the force, a strong yet silent line of command that always stood behind the Dark Side. To have sullied that would be far worse than to have disappointed Snoke, and how much of that had been due to Ren's rash decisions? Abandoning the droid and bringing the girl aboard, leaving her to escape and destroy and letting the explosives be planted for the sake of a family tiff.
Hux sighed heavily through his nose, his fingers unfurled to drag through his hair in frustration before he smoothed the red strands back down. It wouldn't do, to show up looking as if everything had gone wrong. They'd lost Star Killer, there was no doubt about that, but there were other plans in the works. Other things that perhaps Ren couldn't ruin if Snoke just realised that where the man was strong with force he was weak of will.
August 13th, 2016 at 11:13pm