Mikasa's P.O.V.
I turn the corner to the alleyway of an old building and take a few deep breaths before putting my mask on. I walk inside to see a bunch of people I've never seen before.
"He's here" One guy says nervously as he notices my presence. I give a nod and walk over to the table where they all are sitting and take a seat in an empty seat. They all go silent as I pull out my notepad and start writing.
"I need you to pass on a message. 'cold eyes is out'" Someone mumbles. "What the hell is this? There is no quitting. You have seen all of our faces but we haven't see yours ever! In fact we haven't even heard you speak! There is no quitting for you. C'mon guys lets get him!" One guy says, taking charge.
They're going to kill me, I have to get to the door. I start running to the door but it's too late, one of the guys tackle me to the ground. I start to punch people off me until I can get up but more people are in the way of the door so I run in the opposite direction but am knocked onto the ground. Everyone come in my direction and I'm held down by both of my arms and legs while I am unmasked.
Shock comes across their faces for a moment until finally someone speaks up. "Awe little girl isn't so tough anymore." One guy starts to chuckle as he looks down on me. I still don't speak a word to them as I am stuck on the floor and this angers them.
"Speak!" One guy yells as he starts to kick me. Soon after his first kick everyone starts to join in on beating me until I'm all bloody. Suddenly the door bursts open but I can't see who is here but it whoever it is, they catch everyone's attention. People start running at this person as I try to get away but can't because of my injuries from the fight and I lay on the floor.
In the middle of all of the fighting I get carried away by someone. He throws me on the ground and with a sickening laugh say "It's time for you to know your place."He then takes a knife and places it on my chest, dragging it down my shirt and tearing my shirt along with cutting me. I can't see or move but I know what's about to happen, my shirt is already torn off. The man then proceeds to turn me over and uses his knife one last time to cut a whole in my pants. I can hear his belt unbuckling and his zipper coming down. Someone please come, please stop what's happening. It hurts so much, I can feel the blood dripping down my pants and then suddenly everything goes silent in my head as he thrusts into me.
He finally stops, I thought it would never end. I can't see or hear anything. I close my eyes and just pray he doesn't come back. After a couple minutes of nothing, I get flipped onto my back. I open my eyes and that last thing I see is Levi.
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My eyes flutter open, I don't know where I am but I look around and it's extremely clean. I look at the room for a few seconds more before swinging my feet over the edge of the bed. My feet brush the cold wooden floor and I look at my red scarf. This room looks very similar to mine, I must be in Levi's room. I stand up from the bed only to fall to the ground in pain. I try to get up again but always am followed by a loud thud to the ground. Moments later Levi turns the corner and into the room, looking sleepy and sits down in a chair in front of me.
"What happened?" Levi asks really concerned.
"I tried to get out of bed but couldn't walk." I say plainly.
"I meant earlier." Levi says concerned.
"Nothing."
"That's a lie." Levi says walking over to me and picking me up bridal style.
Warm in Levi's arms, I rest my head on his chest as he carries me back to the bed. I feel tear start to form as memories start flooding in and he carefully set me down on the bed.
"Wait! Please, don't leave me. Memories aren't exactly loving things." I plead as he sets me down.
"Okay but only for now." Levi says in an understanding tone. I stare at Levi as he walks back to me with his messy black hair and his white tee shirt and grey sweats. Getting to the bed, he lifts the covers and climbs in beside me, wrapping his arms around me. I burry my face in his chest and cry. "Promise you will be okay?"
"I can't promise that." I say teary and sleepy.
