chapter twenty one: detained

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     M/n woke up, feeling cold metal around his wrists and ankles. This made his broken ankle sting badly. He sucked his teeth in pain only to realize his mouth was covered. It was a muzzle.

    He grunted and tried to shake his head to get it off, but it was useless.

     "I wouldn't try that if I were you." A male said, appearing infront of him.

    M/n realized his shirt was gone and there were a few tubes inserted in his sides. He tried to move around to knock them out but he could barely move. Even without the cuffs on him and the muzzle, his body felt weak.

     "I'm only going to run a few tests on you, so don't worry." He said. "I'm Dr. Knaiver, and I know who you are mutt." He finished.

      The name made M/n growl in anger and pull on the chains holding him up.

    "Calm down L/n. You'll waste what little energy you have left." The sick doctor said.

    M/n was now seething in anger. He was being treated like an animal by some Doctor, and he was too weak to do anything about it.

     "Don't worry, you'll get your strength back soon." He said, pouring a vile of blue liquid into a cup of water.

     He came up to M/n slowly and carefully removing the muzzle.

    "WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!?" M/n growled.

    The doctor ignored the question, and tried to pour the liquid into M/n's mouth.

    M/n forcibly sharpened his teeth, and bit the doctors hand. Making a crunch sound.

    "AHHHHH YOU BRAT!" The doctor screamed, putting the muzzle back on
M/n.

    'ironic coming from you.' he thought. His eyes still narrowed at the doctor.

    "If you don't start complying, I'm going to have to use other methods.." the doctor threatened, and left the room.

    M/n's eyes started to burn as soon as the doctor left, but he scolded himself not to show weakness to that man. Cuts and bruises...his broken ankle...everything hurt. M/n was in a lot of pain, but his body seethed with anger and hatred. For not only the doctor, but himself.

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      'it looks like there was a struggle here...or at least like someone was knocked out and then dragged off.'
Levi thought. He was at the cave M/n had previously been in.

   'M/n...please be ok.' he thought, biting his lip. But he forced himself not to cry. He knew M/n wouldn't be crying right now either. He had to stay strong.

     He followed the trail, leading to a part of the forest he'd never ventured before, he saw an old broken down shed.

     He was going to check it out. He had to. If M/n was in there...he had to go. His worry shook his body slightly. Where was M/n? What was happening to him right now? Questions bombarded Levi's brain.

'I'm going in there.'

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