Chapter 3-Dark

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Me and Hanji we're inside the interrogation room questioning the two Men that were left from the robbery. But one of them was able to suicide before we had a chance to questioned him. I should've known, the people that are working for Kenny are so dedicated to him that they would do anything he asked even if it meant to end their own life. So there was only one left. 

"Why did you rob the bank tell me and make it easier for all of us," I say as I stand in front of him. He just stood there staring at his hands not moving and not responding. I walked over and grab a fistful of his shirt.

"Just answer me dammit!" I yelled my impatience getting the best of me."Kenny sent us, that's all I need and gonna say" he spat still not looking at me.

"Alright, then but one more thing before you go to jail, Hanji cover the camera," I say as I take off my suit and roll up my sleeves. Thankfully we were in the one of the interrogation room that has the camera at eye level, which means I can control what other can and can't see.

"Levi-"

"Now Hanji" I commanded, and as expected she did as told and covered the camera. I then took off my badge and gun.

"What are yo-" is all he got to say before I punched him straight in the jaw.

"You can't do this! This is police brutality!" He yells then spits out some blood.

"This isn't any police business anymore, this is getting back at you for hurting something very dear to me " I spat as I threw another punch to his right cheek, that impact made not only his tooth come out but also made him fall out of his chair. I repeatedly started to kick him in his stomach, chest, face, and genitals. After satisfied with the amount of blood that came out of his mouth and nose. I grabbed a syringe from my bag on my chair that is just full of air. I walk over to him and kneel down as I grab his arm.

"W-what are you doing to me?!" He yelled/cried. I lifted my hand holding the syringe showing him.

"Nothing don't you see there isn't anything in there," I say as I arrange it to a vein on his forearm. After working for so long in the I've learned things, yes some fucked up ones, but that doesn't change how useful they can be. I remember I was on a serial killer case, and his style of killing was kidnapping 18-year-old girls, raping them and the killing them with an air filled syringe. Because once the oxygen enters your vein and into your bloodstream. It will continue to go into your heart with a big enough air bubble the heart will try to pump but it will not be able to. Instead, it will stop the blood flow and eventually stop your heart too. So I thought why not use that technique in this situation also. It is clean and will get the job done.

"T-then what are you doing?" He asked.

I said nothing and did it again just to make sure there was no chance of it not working. I got up and then brush my knees off from the dust that go on my trousers. I was a bit annoyed with the dirtiness of the room, but it's not something I can worry about now. I picked him up by the collar and put him in the chair then proceeded to sit back in my own chair while putting the syringe back in my bag. I called Hanji over so she would just stand next to me, and remove herself from covering the camera anymore.

"So are you going to tell me why Kenny sent you," I say crossing my arms.

"What did you do to me?" he asked scared.

"What are you talking about, I'm all the way over here only asking you questions," I said more as a statement than a question.

"But you put a syri-" is all he got to say before he fell off his chair to the floor clutching his chest.

"That was for Eren" I whisper to myself as I grab my things and walk out the room, I hear Hanji's footsteps right behind me I sigh but I ignore it as I go to the people observing the tape.

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