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Chapter 3

As the night progressed Stella could be seen laying on (Y/N)'s mat asleep while (Y/N) kept watch over her so she wouldn't escape, he sat watching the shadows of the other members of the Hawk passing by one of the fires or his tent and hearing Stella mumble in her sleep 'How long has it been? Five years? I don't know.' his thoughts were interrupted by Griffith poking his head inside the tent "Hey, how's the prisoner?" he asked in a hushed tone "She's fine Griffith, even got her name." "Oh?" Griffith asked not bothering to hide his curiosity but only earned a nod from the dragon "Well so long as everything is fine then we can focus on our job." (Y/N) nodded before sipping from his water skin "You know, both you and Guts are basically heroes." "That so?" Griffith nodded "Guts managed to lighten up a little and shared some drinks, but we had a couple drinks for you." (Y/N) nodded in thanks "Well goodnight (Y/N)." "To you as well." as quietly as he had entered he left leaving (Y/N) to fight off sleep to keep guard of Stella. 

As the sun began to rise (Y/N) had woken Stella up the later of the two was not pleased "Why did we have to be awake at this hour?" she whined "Put yourself in my shoes, I had to guard all night." (Y/N) growled "Don't trust me dragon?" "Do you trust me?" she looked to be in thought for a second before responding "I see your point." they turned the corner to be greeted by a naked Griffith splashing a clothed Guts, (Y/N) shook his head while Stella blushed and turned her gaze away from them "You're children I swear it." (Y/N) said gaining their attention "Ah good morning (Y/N) I assumed you'd try to get some sleep." (Y/N) shook his head as he grabbed a bucket of water himself drenching himself after removing his armor "You try guarding a prisoner on your own." this caused Griffith to chuckle "I'll have Casca guard her so you can get some rest." (Y/N) nodded in appreciation "Stella, come splash some water on your face it'll wake you up." though hesitant she did so while trying to avoid looking at Griffith. After splashing themselves they went to get food only for (Y/N) to receive a few cheers while everyone gave a glare to Stella "(Y/N)! Come here!" he turned to the shout to find Casca with her usual angry look, he nodded to her and motioned Stella to follow "What did Griffith say about your prisoner?" "He said he was going to ask you to watch Stella for a little while so I can get some sleep." Casca scoffed but motioned for Stella to follow leaving (Y/N) to head back to his tent. 

Weeks had passed and the king of Midland had, in (Y/N)'s eyes, formed a favoritism for the Band of the Hawk due to their high success rate, in the week they had received orders to capture another fort but when they returned to the camp everyone stopped, when (Y/N) got to the front he saw something he had seen many times but this time it hit him hard there lay Stella in torn clothes exposing her breasts and private region, to make things worse there stood the men who had raped and murdered her smirking "Look its the dragon." "Oh we're sorry, was this your whore?" they laughed while (Y/N) took his cloak and covered Stella "You know she screamed real loud for you before we finished '(Y/N) please help me!'" they broke into more laughter, Griffith watched as (Y/N)'s eyes fixed on them like a predator would look at prey "Griffith, with your permission." "Do as you wish." (Y/N) dashed forward cutting one from the belly to the throat all the while he screamed, another tried to attack only to earn a broken arm and leg, Guts watched as his brother toyed with his newfound prey "This is bad, I haven't seen him this pissed in a long time." he said causing Casca to look at him questioningly "He's toying with them when normally he would end it quickly." he motioned to the man (Y/N) had cut from the belly up somehow still alive crying, (Y/N) made his way to the one who had been taunting him grabbing his head and headbutted him with his helmet on cutting the man across the face then slowly dug his claws into the man's stomach "P-Please s-stop." his response was for (Y/N) to reach up and grab his heart slowly squeezing it until it popped the sound was loud enough everyone heard it, as he pulled out his hand he took the heart with it dropping on the ground as he made his way to the man who he had gutted finding that the man was barely clinging to life.

(Y/N) knelt down and shoved his hands into the man's mouth causing it to bleed, (Y/N) then began to separate the man's mouth further and further until his jaw dislocated but he continued causing more cracks and pops to be heard until the skull had been separated with a loud snap, the last man tried to crawl away while (Y/N) went to grab a nearby horse and walk it over to the stables where they kept the mares he came out making his way to the man who began begging for him to spare him only for (Y/N) to drag him to the stable where nothing was heard until the sound of cloth ripping was heard and the man screaming demanding what (Y/N) was doing, "Oh shit he isn't is he?" Corkus had asked "What is it Corkus?" Casca asked "One of the mares went into heat not to long ago, so if he took that stallion in that stable where that mare is-" he was cut off as the sound of the man screaming rang from the stables where they turned their attention only to see (Y/N) walk out not even looking back, he began gathering sticks and logs placing them on top of Stella. 

Once he had made a decent sized pile he began setting it on fire, all the while the man screamed and screamed as he fire began to rise higher and higher (Y/N) looked at each member of the Hawk with absolute hatred making some shiver while Casca remembered back to when she had stabbed him "The dragon has fury." one member said "What do you expect, they raped and killed his prisoner I half expected him to start breathing fire." said another as (Y/N) began to walk away "Hey Guts, is he going to be okay?" Guts shrugged as he watched his brother walk off. (Y/N) sat on peak of a roof looking down at the stables listening to the man's now hoarse screams as the entire Band of the Hawk's stallions he put in there had their way with him, (Y/N) took off his helmet letting his emotionless blood spattered face show to the night "How long do you plan on letting him suffer?" he heard Griffith ask only to earn no response causing him to sigh and walk off leaving (Y/N) alone once again, (Y/N) continued to listen as the final horse finished causing him to grab his helmet and climb down. He put his helmet on and walked into the stables seeing the man broken and barely alive, he untied him taking him outside and left him bound leaving him there until the morning. When the sun rose the members of the Hawk saw what remained of the man, broken in more than one way and in front of him sat (Y/N) whose eyes showed absolute loathing as he glared at the man through his helmet, "P-Please k-kill me." the man weakly managed out "Why?" (Y/N) had asked coldly "M-Mercy please!" the man sobbed loudly.

(Y/N) stood and walked away as the man cried but stopped when he heard him gurgle on something turning he saw Guts had ended the man's misery "He didn't deserve that (Y/N)." (Y/N) said nothing and continued to walk away not listening to his brother call him back, he ignored them all continuing on his way until the voices died down looking around he noticed he was by the training area, he made his way to a practice dummy and began a barrage of slashes, punches, and the occasional kick he kept going harder and harder until it broke he move to the next continuing his barrage of attacks until he cut the dummy's head off "You move quite well." turning he saw Griffith who had a small smile on, (Y/N) turned and began to sharpen his claws "Why did you go to such extremes?" "Does it matter?" "No but -" "Then don't ask." (Y/N) said rather harshly while they talked a guitar could be heard as well as some drums that played a somber tune "Is there anything I could do?" "No." (Y/N) continued to sharpen his claws and knuckles "The men have begun to call you the wrathful dragon." (Y/N) didn't say anything "Why do you think that is?" "Quit trying to lecture me." "I'm not trying to lecture you." (Y/N) finished sharpening his claws and began to work on the rest of his armor revealing the scars he had acquired. 

The time had come for the Band of the Hawk to go into battle once again this time their opponents were the Blue Whale Knights of Chuder and their leader Adon, at first glance (Y/N) could tell he was a pompous idiot this was only further proven when he started talking about his great fighting technique that had been passed down for generations, he couldn't help but smile when Guts hit him on the side of the head knocking some his teeth loose and screwed up his eye, but when he went to help Casca and they both fell over the cliff he slashed through the knights and looked over just in time to see the root Guts had a hold of came loose causing them both to fall into the river below leaving him wide eyed as the Blue Whale Knights retreated.