Getting The Girl

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Today mine and Mikasa's family are supposed to get together for dinner at their place and it's going to be funny to see how Mikasa will act around me in front of her parents. I don't really know what to call mine and Mikasa's relationship but despite what I do, I really do care about her. Sadly I don't think she likes me very much but at the same time I can make her quiver under my touch, girls are confusing.
"Eren it's time to go to Ackerman's now." My mother called.
"Okay." I say, leaving my room.
I walk downstairs and meet my parents at the door. My parents and I all walked together over to the Ackerman's house. We get to their front patio to see the door kicked in. This can't be good. I caughtously walk through the hallway and into the kitchen to find Mrs and Mr.Ackerman lying across the room in a pool of blood.
"Mom, dad come quick." I yell.
"Oh my god." My mom says as she walks into the room.
"They were found." My dad says standing at the doorway.
"Where's the girl?" My mom asks frantically.
"I don't know. I'll go check her room." I say running upstairs.
I check Mikasa's room along with the rest of the upstairs floor to find her room a mess but no Mikasa so I go back downstairs and my parents are on the phone.
"Yes. Hello, I would like to report the murder of my neighbours." I over hear my mom on the phone.
I can't stand not knowing where Mikasa is, so I leave the Ackerman house and i walk back to mine. I can't stop thinking about where she might be.
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Hours go by before my parents get home from being interviewed by the police. They both walk into the living room and sit across from me. They have serious looks on their faces but they don't say anything for minutes.
"I know where he took her." My dad finally speaks up.
"What! Where?"
"He lives at 232 parkway drive. He's her uncle. You are to stay here, your mother and I are going out to see what we can do." My dad says
"Okay." I watch as my parents leave. I grab a knife and head out the door. I'm ready for a fight.
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I get to the outside of Mikasa's uncles house to see three cars parked outside, She's definitely here. There are two bedroom windows to choose from and one basement window. I decide to go in one of the bedroom windows.
I get in the room to see not even one speck of dust anywhere, this place is fucking clean. This room looks like the model rooms in ikea, but cleaner. This room has a king sized bed across from the door, and one single dresser. I walk over to the door and start to turn the knob but I hear footsteps walking towards me. I slide against the wall away from the door so no one can see me. The door knob turns, the door swings open and a tall man with bushy eyebrows walk in. He can't really see me at this angle and his hands are filled with cleaning supplies.
He walks into the middle of the room, I sneak behind him like his shadow. He still doesn't notice me. I take out one of my knives, I step really close to him, cover his mouth with my hand and I slice into his neck. His body goes weak and he falls into arms. He can't speak because he's too weak so I gently set him on the bedroom floor to bleed out. I get back up and walk to the door but before I leave, I look back seeing the pool of blood spread and thicken.
Shutting the door behind me, I walk down the long hallway passing open doors on the way. If Mikasa is going to be anywhere she's going to be in the basement. I walk around the house finding many people on the way and killing them all. I've cleared every room on the main floor except for the kitchen. I make my way through the dining room and across the hallway to the kitchen.
I open the door separating the kitchen from the basement and I walk down the stairs. the stairwell is dark. I reach the bottom of the stairs and I see no room but one open space that I am standing in. This area is filled with ropes and chains like a gross porn. I see a small figure in the corner too preoccupied to notice me so I sneak up behind that figure and pull out my knives. The knife is almost to his neck when his hand catches mine. His grip is so tight he makes me drop the knife to the floor.
"I was wondering when you were going to show up." The man says to me.
"Where's Mikasa." I spit.
"I don't know, that's why you're here to help catch her." The shorty says.
"Who are you anyways." I harshly ask.
"Mikasa's uncle, Levi Ackerman." He answers, turning around. Placing cold chains around my wrists behind my back, he kicks me to my knees and he ties my hands and feet together. Levi starts kicking me in the face. I can start to see my blood splattering on this freakishly clean carpet.
Minutes that feel like hours go by before the brutal beating ends. My face is still dripping with blood but I don't feel any worse than I did the first several kicks to the face. I stare as Levi takes out a cloth and cleans off his hands and boots.
"Next time, know whose house you're entering into." He says.
"How do you plan to catch Mikasa with me?" I hesitantly ask.
"I will record me beating you and I send her the video and if she really cares about you she will break and come for you and when she does I will be ready." Levi answers with a smug look on his face.
"She's not going to fall for it." I say.
"Believe me, after that stunt you pulled by killing all my men, you will get a beating so bad that she will have to come. I'm getting the girl." He answers with no expression or emotion.

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