Lady execution Levi Ackerman x OC (ENG) 18+

Chapter XXX. Come to my nightmare

"Theia?" He called, but when he didn't hear her back, he pulled the chains, which were unfortunately still tied to the bed. He retorted sharply, irritably pulling up his pants and removing the scarf from his eyes, only to realize that the room was engulfed in gloom, caused by the curtains. "Hey, Theia, are you okay?" He repeated his question, this time more nervously. Still no answer. He gritted his teeth in frustration, starting to get scared. He heard that she didn't have her injuries treated, what if she neglected some serious injury, what if she was trying to do something stupid. He clenched his fists and found the links of the chains in his fingers, which he gripped tightly, ready to tear them from the bed, just in the moment, he heard the door click again.

"What are you trying to do?" He was surprised by her firm voice but breathed in relief when he saw her dark silhouette coming out of the bathroom. She immediately wrapped herself in a bathrobe.

"Where the fuck did you go? Would you be so kind, to take this shit off my hands?" He blurted out more annoyed than he wanted.

"No," he exhaled sharply.

"If you want to torture me, You are doing so well," he surrendered and leaned against the head of the bed, watching as she wordlessly returned to the bed to lie down next to him and curl into a ball, her back to him. "What's going on with us...?" He asked into the darkness, only to be answered by Theia's quiet exhalations. For the first time, he relaxed his muscles, which had been tense until now, and realized that his whole body ached from the bites and scratches she caused him. He let out a painful breath and moved lower to lie down more comfortably, still with the uncomfortable chains on his hands and handcuffs cutting his wrists. He turned towards Theia and found the blanket, he pulled from under him to cover her body. He smiled softly as he looked over her fragile figure with tenderness in his eyes. She will never change. She always lies down and waits for him to cover her, even if she freezes, she relies on him. Then he frowned sadly and his chest tightened in pain. She relied on him - always. He reached his fingers to her body. Slowly, very slowly, until he touched her back, which he stroked gently. She was so cold. He pulled himself closer, trying not to wake her up with the sound of the chains still on his hands. He rested his head on her pillow and almost immediately smelled the peonies causing him to lose control of his emotions and bitter tears began to roll down his cheeks. "I miss you," he whispered, burying his nose in her soft hair, very tenderly pushing the fabric of her robe between his fingers to touch her in some way. "I miss you... so much," he didn't think he would ever be able to sleep again, but the tears of pain exhausted him so much that they brought him the long-denied rest. Neither of these souls could rest until they found each other again. And now, both of them could finally, at least for a few moments, leave the nightmare that tormented them with the dark veil of suffering. Attached to each other by an invisible bond that was overgrown with prickly thorns. Neither of them could break it, and so they were both forced to let themselves be restrained by a bond so strong and so tight until the day came, when they will remove those thorns by their bare hands only to be able to heal each other's soul wounds, that will ache for a long, so long time.

She woke up with an intense headache after only a few hours. She didn't know if it even stopped hurting at all in the last few weeks. Her thoughts were blurry and she felt like throwing up again. She turned onto her back as she was interrupted by a rattling noise that sounded terrifying in the silence of the room. She turned sharply when she noticed a figure next to her. The hand that slipped from her body has handcuffs at the wrist and her eyes moved up to the sleeping Levi with a black scarf around his neck. She let out an unhappy breath and sat up, wondering where she had left the keys to his handcuffs, cursing herself, what had ever occurred to her mind to let him sleep with them on his arms, it is going to definitely cause colored bruises. She pushed back the covers as his strong arm pulled her back onto the bed and pressed her very tightly against his body making Theia gasp in surprise.