The Key Of Shiganshima

III- The Beginning Of The Lies

They say that a silver lining could be seen after an atrocious accident. Perhaps it was just a myth only to fool those who are broken hearted but whatever it is, Eren has no meaning for it. The sky was a sorrowful gray, heavy of the looming water that any minute will fall down, as if sympathizing of the lost of others. Wails and cries of griefs can be heard in the distant. Eren's keen was the loudest of them all. His sobs was nonstop, he clearly doesn't want to stop. He was just a teenager, a 15-year old boy who found his place in this world but lost everything in a blinked of an eye. Armin's grandfather came forward to him. Giving him solace by rubbing his back gently. He silently cry as he looked at the boy. Regret was his first emotion felt. The guiltiness of being the sole survivor to that car crash was eating him away. His heart filled with negative emotions that was once positive and more livelier when his parents was still alive. He couldn't have asked for more. He was a good son, enduring everything from bullying and being called a bastard, he play fair with life. But it seems to him that whatever he do he only brings catastrophe to everyone. The old man kneeled in front of him and hugged him tight. Even though the bruises and wounds already healed, the hole in his heart was still aching and will never heal.

Now that his parents are gone, he was not sure of life it is. Will he continue school? Will he continue to live on. 'For as long as you live, tragedy will always linger to you, like moths that allured into your magnificent fire. You are the way to world's destruction and I will make sure you never die.' He thought his mind was playing tricks with him, he was getting insane from all of this. Two peach colored coffins are started to lowered down the ground. Slowly, painfully, breathtakingly, it was agonizing. Peaches were both his parents favorite color that's why it was the hue of the coffins. With little gold intricate designs on the top layer it was perfect. He throw a white tulip, always remembering the times when his parents got him ones whenever they went to the park. His cemented arm ached a bit probably from too much stress. Lately he's been stressing a lot and the depression was taking its toll in his body. The tent was the only thing that keeps them from being drenched in the rain. Yet the way his tears fall down was what's drenching him more, falling into his black shirt.

He couldn't take this anymore, he ran outside the tent and to a nearby forest. Never opening his closed eyes that keeps on producing tears. Until he bumped into someone. He opened his eyes and to his horror he trembled, the figure before him was distorted more like a jellyman rather than a human. It's whole body could be seen through and it's thick gray tentacle-like hands jiggles around whenever it raises its hands. He looked back, a terrified expression leaves his face. He was already too far from the cemetery. If he hadn't ran away he wouldn't regret meeting this puke like thing. His whole body was sticking with the rain and dirt from the ground. Puddles were gathering beneath him as the heavy rain poured some more. The mud was proving it hard to get away from this monster as he take every step back, he slides down. He began to turn around to ran again only to be stopped as a tentacle wrapped its way around his foot. He was about to scream only to felt that he lost his voice from screaming and thrashing at the hospital after receiving the bad news. His throat was hoarse, painful of all the energy that damaged his vocal chords. To be honest he felt like dying but not to be eaten by the slug monster, he wanted to be buried at least beside his parents, with bones and flesh of course. That would be impossible if this thing didn't eat him. Eren knew he was a goner but he remember he was a stubborn boy. Not that he always had the urge to fight but he realized he had a purpose in life if he survived that crash. He doesn't want to waste the second chance he gets if only to be eaten by a slime monster. He thrashed, flailed, he tried his best to free himself of its tight grasp. Then he look side to side, finding any necessary weapons to fight this thing. When he saw a long sharp pointed stick he plunge it to the monster. A low screech was heard before he was freed. Though what stunned him the most was another kid. He looks like the same age as Eren. A raven haired boy appeared not too far away from them. He had style his hair into an undercut. His pale skin was rather soft and delicate to the looks. His bright steely blue eyes held no emotions to them. He was insensitive. He was wearing a gangster suit, with thick navy blue glazing all over his body and a black shiny pants that compliments well with his slender long legs. His black vest drapes down at the back like a tailor bird's. He had finger less gloves and a black Fedora sitting atop of his messy hair. He also had a thick coat that looks like a fur of a white wolf, with its hands tied effortless in his chest. With his clothing he looked like a middle age man. He was well-built but had that classic slenderness to it. As he sashayed his way towards them Eren felt a huge thick dark aura surrounding him.

"What does a human boy doing in the heart of the forest? I bet your not here to have a picnic. Go before I kill you next. And as for you, lost soul I will take you to where you belong. Hell" his velvety voice was as thick as a chocolate. It was enthralling. Eren was stunned and couldn't do anything at all. The brunet just stared at him, bewildered of his gorgeous looks. Then he raised his arms, fire emanated through his hands, black fire if I'm correct. It was flickering wild with hints of blue and yellow in it. It was beautiful. You wouldn't never seen such fire for your entire life. He placed both hands into the monster and it ignited the whole thing, resulting to combustion. It screamed of unbearable pain. "Haven't I told you to go away? Now that you've seen it all its your turn." he smirked like a madman would. A killer who had intentions of torturing his prey until it withers to death. "Please don't kill me. I don't do anything wrong. I will do want you want just let me go." He pleaded. He kneeled in front of him, begging to let him go. "Then let's have a deal. When your tired enough of you life I will come and take your soul. You will be my slave for eternity. How does it sound huh?" He negotiated. Even though it sounded like one he knew it was inescapable. "Okay but not until I really die. Because I would long for death again and again after this God forsaking tragedy. You will not hurt me or even partake in the cause of my death." Even he was shaking, he didn't know if the rain was still the cause, he said it with a determined look. "Hmm you know how to bargain aye. That's more like it kid. It really pumps my blood knowing there are stupid humans like that. Very well I'll keep the end of the deal. So let's seal the contract." He grinned. He crouched down on one leg and leaned forward. He tugged Eren's shirt until it revealed his smooth tan skin. Then he gently leaned closer, brushing his warm breath across the flesh. It was intimidating and annoying at the same time. He knew he was teasing. "Are you a vampire perhaps?" Eren asked nonchalantly. "No. Far worse than that." he exclaimed. "If your not a vampire then why are you aiming for my neck?" It bothered him. "Because I was going to taste you first. If your that good I might take you here now." He smirked. Though what crossed Eren's mind was a rather vulgar thing that he shouldn't be thinking of. "Hahaaha... Stupid human not sex. You idiot!! I was talking about eating. And if you asked another question again I will draw all of your blood." Even though he laughed it still sends him the chills. But for Eren it was erotic, though he shoved the thoughts away, afraid he might do his threat to him.

He bite down and Eren was so sure of it that he was drinking his blood. The slurping sound was making him weak and disgusted but the feeling was euphoric. His mind was contradicting with his own body. He tried slamming his fist to his chest but to no avail it didn't do anything. His chest was as hard as a metal, it would really didn't budge. He felt helpless. Good thing he stopped before he lost consciousness. He saw red glowing orbs as he licked the side of his mouth. "So tantalizing and delectable. I would want more after the contract is finished. After all you will be mine." He smirked again. Eren was starting to feel dizzy and his eyes become heavy with each minutes passed. "You will not remember our little contract and before you knew it I'll be taking you. Claiming what's mine." His wide grin was as creepy as hell. Like one of the grins of the infamous Cheshire cat.

And all of the lies shall begin

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A/N: My God I forgotten to tell you to bring your tissues with you. I had nosebleed to writing this chapter lol. I'm not good when it comes to dress codes they wear so hehehe bear with it. If your wondering what Levi is wearing. Just imagine those cool assassins that wear those polo shirt of them with blazers. Aye aye here I end this with a goodbye.