𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐧

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Eren

I woke up to find myself chained up and in some glacier cave that showed no light up to the surface anywhere. What happened out there? My head was trying to remember what happened, but it all seemed blurry. My eyes scanned around the room to see...Historia standing there in a robe.

"So, he's finally awake." I heard a male speaking up approaching over to Historia.

What the hell is going on?

Levi

The MPS were planning something to do with Eren and Historia, the only option was to hunt down the ones that were riding the wagon and stopped them. Just as we thought, they were at the same cottage we were before this whole thing became chaos. We took out the MPS and the merchant and his son were helping us out after we made a deal with these two.

About an hour later, Hanji arrived to question the MPS for answers, I've got a chance to beat the crap out of the guy. He wouldn't say anything so I began to pleasure myself just by pounding his ugly face.

"I made it! You haven't finished yet, have you?" Hanji asked.

"No. Haven't even gotten my feet wet," I replied putting on some gloves since I am a neat person.

"Sannes! I'm only a novice at human torture, but while I lack experience, I plan to give this job my all." Hanji reaches over to grab the tweezers and Sannes looked at us quite terrified.

"Hold on! At least tell me what you want!" He cried out in beggary. "Who the hell tortures someone without asking questions?"

"Oh, yeah. We do have some questions. Where were Eren and Historia took?" I asked demandingly.

"What do you want with Historia, and what is the Reiss family?"

Sannes didn't say a word except stared at us, Hanji was losing her patience as she used the tweezers to cut off his finger making him scream in agony. It's painful enough to see this which I why I didn't want my hands to get dirty.

The more we tried to get him the talk, we cut off another finger as he told us why they had the interior squad to protect that bastard who was the king. The more he talked about the lives he witnessed around was only trying to erase them to protect humanity.

"Time for a break," I said leaving out of the room along with Hanji and Moblit.

We had another soldier from the MPS to take care of and get questions out of him and let Sannes rest. We came back to do it again and he said that the Reiss are the royal family, and Historia is the heir to the throne. But there is another thing that adds up to this, and I was speechless to hear what was going on that they had someone to keep the bloodline stable and more powerful than before. We didn't know what or who it was, but they had a special purpose.

Y/N

I was lying in bed and could basically see what was going on after Rod had lectured me about trying to escape from his grasp. He would never let me free, not even what he's done to me was the only thing I will never forget. I could hear my cell door unlock as I sat up to see Rod was standing there emotionless and unphased.

"Y/N, come." He ordered as I slowly crawled off the bed and landed on the cold floor walking towards him.

He proceeded to grab my hand to drag me with him leading me down the hallway. I was shivering and not because of the cold temperature, but a sign of fear was the one thing I was most worried about. We stopped as we approached a metal cell door as my adrenaline was racing when he unlocked the door with his keys as my eyes were blank.

"Come, you know what we have to do. You have no other choice." He bluntly said.

"Geez, you torture the kid in here?" I heard Kenny asked entering the room with a knife in his hands.

"It's the only way to get power from her body. The one way to use this as for punishment or a special purpose." Rod replied picking me up to place me in the chair as he strapped my arms and legs.

Kenny looked a little curious about what Rod mentioned as I trembled in the chair fearing the pain all over again.

"Dear me, we better get everything set up so we can proceed with what we have to do. For now, my intentions are on you." Rod said glaring down at me as I lower my head shadowing over my eyes.

"You sure you want to put the kid up for this? A simple beating would do or..."

"No. You don't understand what is in this child. She has a gift and we could use her for this special task."

"Huh? A gift of what?" Kenny questioned

"Let just say that she is a dangerous person with this gift of hers." Rod sneered.

Rod turns his attention to me and asked Kenny to shut the door as he reached over to grab the surgical equipment.

"Y/N, I apologize to do this to you. This is punishment and it's also something we need from you." He said to commence my arms and legs unwrapping them with dry blood and scars on them.

No...please no...