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Is That... Levi X Reader X Eren-Part 7

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Sure enough as you sit on your bed two days later you hear a noise in the house. You aren't scared this time. Nervous and a bit anxious, but not scared exactly. Because this time your expecting it, and this time you've made a plan.

Your door opens and that terrible grating man enters. He walks over and stands over you, staring at you intensely. He grabs you wrist so tight it feels like it might break. "It's time to go."

"Fine," you say standing. And with that he grabs a cloth and holds it over you mouth and nose. And before you have time to react a dark blanket wraps around you and you're gone.

LEVI'S POV

my eyes open wider when the door opens. Being carried in some creeps arms is (f/n). I pull against my chains, causing a loud noise as my bandaged, broken arm screams angrily at me.

She's asleep as the man brings her next to me and traps her wrists in the metal cuffs. "What is she doing here?!" I feel anger growing inside me. "She's not supposed to be here! Why?! I thought..."

"Look buddy, you need to calm down." Huh. That's usually what in saying to other people. Except I don't say 'buddy', and quite frankly being called that makes me even angrier. "I can't help that she's here. I can leave her here beside you or I can take her to the other room where...well, let's just say that most people don't come out alive and if they do they're wishing that they're dead. So, what will it be?"

"Leave her here," I sigh.

"That's what I thought." He moves away from my love and turns to me. "And I'm supposed to check in your arm. So I'm going to free your hand. Don't try anything funny. I don't want to do it, but if I need to I'll hurt her. After all she's not as important as you and means nothing to me."

"Don't. Touch. Her." I say through clenched teeth.

"Alright, I'm glad we're on the same page." He pulls out a key and unlocks my injured arm. Even if I did try something, my arm is useless and I'm weaker than usual and this guy is huge. He grabs my arm and begins unwrapping it. He pokes at it and I try to keep the pain off my face. I'm usually pretty stoic, but I can't keep this one off. I growl in pain as he squeezes my arm. "Sorry. Just hold on. I have to make a splint. Whoever wrapped this was an idiot."

At least we can agree on that.

He leaves the room and I take the opportunity to move closer to (f/n) since she's sitting in my chained side I can come face to face to her.

I stroke her hair, breathing through the pain it sends through me. I pull her as close to me as possible. I can smell her shampoo and perfume. It's comforting. I should have fought. For the both of us.

She jumbles my thoughts. I wouldn't normally put that much faith in somebody.

The muscular man enter the room with medical supplies and walks over to (f/n) and I. He carefully moves her away from me and sets her against the wall. He then uses his hand to pull me away. Seriously, how strong is this guy? He can only be about 29 years old.

"What's the problem?" I ask. "I can't sit with my girlfriend? I have absolutely nothing, so can't I at least have her?"

"Just let me fix your arm." I hate this. I shouldn't be this helpless. I'm the one who's supposed to be in charge! I could live with it when it was for (f/n), but now it's pointless.
I grunt in frustration at my situation.

"Look, Levi," him using my name so casually makes me cringe. "At this point there's no turning back, there is no way you can get out of here. So you should just let me put this splint on you and take what you can get with (f/n). After all you're not in control here."

"Tch. You don't think I know that?" I grouch.

He lets out a sigh. "Just hold still, this will hurt a bit." He grabs my arms and straightens it out. I wince as he wraps a piece of stiff plastic around it until my arm is set in place. I let out a shaky breath as he cleans up the supplies. "sorry about that. The guy that brought you in likes to prove his position of power. He probably knows nothing about you and saw your small short figure and saw you as an easy target."

"You know, if I had been brought here against my will I would have fought back."

"I'm sure you have Short Stuff." He says in a mocking tone. My eye twitches. "What you don't like your new name Shorty?" I kick at the man and hit his shin. "Ow, you might be small, but you can kick hard."

"Yes, I can. Now don't call me names."

"You know, you're not helping yourself. You make it so easy for me." I am about to snap at the man again when a noise beside me distracts me.

I look over to see her eyelids flutter open revealing the shockingly bright (e/c) irises underneath. She looks confused until she sees my face and Eren's sleeping figure. "Levi?" I watch the tears well up in her eyes and her lips spread into a smile. She scans my body and her gaze lands on my arm. She then seems to notice the man beside me. "What did you do to him?"

"I didn't do that." He responds.

"Well who did, he agreed to come here and you snapped his arm?! I can't believe you!" She pulls against the restraints much like I did when she came into the room.

"Wow, you two are a lot alike," the man says. "I have to leave now but seeing as I'm a medic I'll be seeing you and Fun Size here soon." With that he leaves the room and I am with my love again.

"Fun Size huh?"

"Oh that guy gets on my nerves."

"I can see why." She giggles. "After Captain Levi suits you much better."

"I-"

"(F/n)?!" Eren jumps in to our conversation.

"Eren!" Her tone reminds me of that annoying Mikasa Ackerman. She never shuts up about her brother. It's honestly a little weird. "Are you okay, what did they do to you?"

"No physical damage," Eren's voice fades out. I haven't seen anything since I got here, but they did take him out of the room once, he came back shaking. I didn't ask.

"Eren?" The girls perfect face crinkles in concern for her friend. "What did they do to you?"

"They just made some things so clear..." I notice how he starts to shake at the memory.

"Whatever they told you is a lie." I say. "They're all liars, you can't listen to them."

TIME SKIP

Later that day the door opens again. It's that freaking medic again...

"Hey Shortstop," I look to him. "Heh, you looked."

"Tch, shut up,"

"I brought food and painkillers." He walks over to us. I watch Eren's eyes grow wide at the sight of the man. And then he gets angry, but he keeps silent. He sets a tray in front of me, the (f/n). He opens a compartment on the walls a lets the chains grow longer so we can reach the food.

He then walks over to Eren. He sets down the food and sits down next to him. Eren wears an angry expression, which isn't uncommon, but this one is mixed with...fear. "Um, I'm sorry but I can't let your hands down so I have to...feed this to you..."

"No," Eren says.

"Look, you need eat." He holds up bread to Eren's mouth and he turns his head away. The man tries again and again to feed Eren but he acts like a small child, refusing the food.

In his defence it was extremely awkward. I would do it too.

Huh, never that I'd say that about something Eren was doing.


EREN'S POV (hehe your welcome)


There could not have been a more awkward situation.

This stranger tries time after time to shove the food in my mouth, but something about his seemingly huge ego makes it much more satisfying to make him angry than to satisfy my stomach.

"Oh would you just eat already?!"

"No," I say. "I'm not two, I can feed myself thank you very much."

"Look dynamite, and yes that was a reference to your temper, if you don't eat I could always take you back." Does he mean... "You know I have a superior who said, as a way to 'break' you that after you disobey me three time I take you to that room that you love so much." No, no. NO. "And you've got two strikes so far since I'm trying to be nice. But if you were to not eat and keep talking back to me like that then I don't think I can help but count that a strike three. So what do you say?"

I feel my heart drop and the blood drain from my face when he mentions that room. I've been there twice so far. It is a horrific, seeing experience.

"Fine," I say and the guy in front of me smiles in that infuriated smirk.

"That's what I thought." He puts the bread back to my lips and I bite down on it. My stomach immediately thanks me and asks for more.

I wolf down the meal in a matter of minutes. I hadn't realized how hunger I was until the first bite.

I feel like a small child through the whole ordeal, but there is no way I'm going back to the room. The man collects our empty trays. "Alright see ya later Small Fry, Bomb Head and...well I'll get back to you on one for you."

And with that he leaves.


YOUR POV

You sit in silence for a while before you feel it's okay to ask Eren the question that was eating at you. "Eren, what room was he talking about?"

I watch as the blood drains from his face for the second time today.

"It's where they took me when I first got here, and then again right before Levi got here." He clears his throat. "I don't really know how to explain it. It's like a personal Hell."

"I'm so sorry Eren." You say with a careful voice. "What did he mean by breaking you?"

"Well they want to send us back to our world, but to do their dirty work. The want us to kill people and help them make our world what they want it to be, which is believe it or not even worse than it already is. I told them that I'd never do that just to stay alive. And so they took me there. I guess they were trying to prove their power and convince me to do what they wanted by putting me in some kind of desperate state. Needless to say, it didn't work. But it was a lot harder the second time. I don't know if I could do it again."

"Oh my..." Your voice fades out as you imagine the things they must have done to be making the very strong willed Eren Jaeger give want to give up.

"Eren, Levi,"

"What is it (f/n)" Levi asks.

"I think I might have a plan. But Eren, you have to get them to take you back."

"What?!"

"If it works then you won't get all the way there. But there is a possibility that you have to be willing to do something you might not like."

"What's that?"

"Kill,"
You were a normal girl living a boring life with annoying people. That is until two unexpected guests show up on your doorstep...
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