chains | aot x oc (levi's sister)

➝ lauf mädchen lauf

- run girl run -

~ 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖘 ~

"If it's my duty, I'll do it." Historia said, pulling out of my arms. I was shocked, and loosened my grip around her. "I'll eat Eren and inherit the history of the world. I'll do it if it means I can get Frieda back."

I sighed. Her priorities...

However, I couldn't think about it for too long because my arm was grabbed yet again by the man. This time he had a gun held to my head. His voice threw out of his throat, hoarse and disgusting. "If we don't get our price like you promised, I don't see any point in you having her either."

I knew that if I moved, I would have a hole blasted into the side of my head.

But by that time, Rod was too overjoyed at his daughter's cooperation. "Yes, Historia, my daughter." He said, his voice oddly calm and serene, a small sickly smile spreading across his lips.

Kenny intervened, disgusted by the sight. "Don't believe your daddy, little girl. He's done nothing but stay hidden - a coward who's too scared to turn into a titan himself so made his brother and daughter do it for him." He dug his knife into Rod's mouth and watched as blood trickled down his chin.

Rod then gripped the blade from the sharp end and forced it out of his mouth. "That's not true, Historia! There's a reason why I can't become a titan! I'm the only one alive that you can trust!!"

Kenny's eyes then widened. He let out a short breath. "Okay then..." He dropped Rod and gave me a look. I nodded ever so slightly. I then zipped my head around and grabbed the man's arm, flipping him over my shoulder and snatching the gun out of his hand.

Without hesitation I pulled the trigger leaving the man's face in pieces everywhere and his blood in a splattered pool on the floor.

Both Rod, Historia, and Eren were shocked as to where that came from but I didn't even blink before catching the knife that Kenny threw at me and making my way up the crystal steps to where Eren was chained.

"If you wanted to eat Eren, maybe let him have a shot at this too, no? Don't let him die without any of his input." I mumbled, but knew that my voice still echoed loud and clear around the chamber.

I fumbled with the back of Eren's neck and ripped the gag out of his mouth. "How 'bout the two of you fight to the death and whoever wins... wins."

Eren coughed and groaned at the loss of the cool metal. I leaned down to his ear. "Please do something. Stop thinking about those stuff, you bastard."

I didn't need him to tell me what he was thinking to know he wanted to be eaten. Rod's and Historia's words were getting to him. I sighed and looked at Kenny. He used his index finger and dragged it over his forehead. My breath hitched in my throat.

I didn't even know if this would actually work. I sighed and just went along with it, pushing my anxiety away for later. I dragged the knife across Eren's forehead, blood dripping down his face, a whisper that was an apology steaming from my lips.

"Will you do it?" I asked Historia, tilting my head.

Suddenly Rod walked to her. "Historia!!" He exclaimed, the syringe of blue fluid gripped in his stubby hand. "All you have to do is inject this into you and you'll be fine as long as you eat all of his spinal fluid!"

Historia's eyes were wide with alarm, her body slightly shaking at the tension this situation was causing

Kenny looked at me. "We better step out of the way." He only said and, much to my hesitation and dismay, I complied.