I sat on a bed, my back against the cement wall along with my head. My hands rested in me lap, being restricted by chains that surrounded my wrists.
My hair was a mess, and I was sure my eyes had bags underneath them. I've been stuck in this damn cell for 3 days. Which means, 3 days since I've been separated from the Survey Corps, 3 days of interrogation, and of course, 3 days with not an ounce of sleep.
My shirt was torn, and my straps were broken. My bandaged hand had blood seeping through from where the Ponies had held it.
"Oi! Wake up." The cell bars were banged against, causing a ringing to jingle throughout the basement. I lowered my head and saw one of the men that's been interrogating me.
I glared at him, before looking to the side. Nile hasn't shown his face since he's brought me here, making his two Captains do all the work.
Fucking pussy.
I jumped at the sound of the door to the cell opening, directing my tired gaze to the man. He was barely taller than me, a neatly kept goatee that was starting to go grey, along with the hair on his head.
On the back of his head was a bald spot, plain brown eyes that matched the color in his hair. It looks like he didn't keep in check with his military training, because, it seems like the beer he's drinking is getting to his stomach.
He reached forward once he got close enough to me, grabbing ahold of my wrists where he put handcuffs on them. He then took the chains off of my wrists, grabbing one of them and dragging me to my feet.
"Walk." He already pushed my stumbling form forward, almost causing me to fall. I managed to get my footing, staggering my way out of the cell.
I haven't slept for 3 days, I barely got water, and zero food. Is this how the MP's actually treat people? It's worse than I thought.
The MP soldier had a grip on my left bicep, dragging me with him as the two of us climbed up a pair of stairs. Once the two of us made it through a door, I was met by another MP soldier I haven't seen before.
His eyes widened slightly at seeing the state I was in. With my hair being a mess, to my tired eyes.
"S-Sir, is she okay?"
The man had green eyes with blonde hair. It was a tad bit messy, but looked good on him. He was at least 6 foot, looming over my tired and malnourished frame. He was obviously built, and it seemed like he had missed a day or two from shaving, the small stuble being evident.
I could understand what he said, thankfully. But, I kept my head up as I walked forward. I haven't spoken a single word of Japanese since I've been here, just as Erwin ordered me too.
"She's walking, ain't she?" The MP's hand came into contact with my lower back, causing me to tense up as it stayed there.
The other, seemingly nicer of the two MP's, took a glance at the hand, taking notice of it. But, he walked forward so he was infront of us. The other MP saw this, and I could feel his hand move and grope my behind.
"What the fuck?!" I shouted. I snapped, my balled hands in front of me coming up and hitting the man on his chin, sending him stumbling back.
My hands came up and then down, hitting him on his head. My leg came up, making contacting with his stomach and knocking the air out of him. I started to walk forward, but, I was grabbed by my waist and sent flying back and into a wall.
I coughed, the air being knocked out of me when my back made contact with the concrete. I made eye contact with the MP soldier that was over my form, looking into his green eyes.
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𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 ||【 𝕃𝕖𝕧𝕚 𝕏 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕏 𝔼𝕣𝕨𝕚𝕟】
Fanfiction(Name), a girl from the regular world, is abruptly transported to the Titan-infested universe. Unknowingly caught in a love triangle between the charismatic Erwin Smith, who admires her strength and intelligence, and the intense Levi Ackerman, who i...