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When you finally came to, it was unnaturally dark. Something was covering your eyes and you were restrained against a hard surface. As you struggled to break free from your ties, you heard a voice.

“You’re finally awake, (l/n). Good,” said the slightly familiar man. As the blindfold came away, you beheld one of your Corps trainers smiling at you.

“Corporal Voss, sir! Thank god! I don’t know what happened. Can you get me free?” you begged.

He smirked and patted you on the head, “No, (l/n). I’m afraid I can’t. It seems my bosses are very interested in you.”

Realization of how you got to this place washed over you as you stared at the corporal. “What did you do?” you questioned.

“My duty!” he snapped. “I hate the Corps, but I was assigned to infiltrate and gain information useful against Captain Levi for our cause. Five fucking years I’ve been in that hell hole, biding my time, 'training' shits like you, trying to come up with any sign of a crack in that man’s resolve!”

Your (e/c) eyes grew in disbelief as he continued, “Imagine my frustration to learn that the great captain had been suspended from the base. Ordered to discover his new whereabouts, I snuck to his office and found nothing! I thought, if I could get into Smith’s office, there might be more information. When I crept to the door, I was startled and annoyed to hear raised voices. About to hide and wait for a better opportunity, I finally heard it. I feel so lucky to have been standing there at that moment.” A sickening grin spread over his face. He seemed disturbingly delighted and you wondered what "cause" this psychopath could be involved in that would not want soldiers protecting humans from Titans.

“It was you, (l/n). My lucky charm. A damn gift dropped right in my lap after all those years,” he replied, running his finger down your face. You shuddered away from his disgusting touch.

“’Are you infatuated with our dashing Captain Levi?’ I heard Erwin ask you. I listened with glee to the remainder of your conversation, discovering that missing chink we would need to draw the captain to us. To imagine that man could actually love anyone, I- Well, I was thrilled, to say the least. When I heard the commander suspend you, it was too good to be true. I rushed to my quarters, making contact with my superiors immediately.”

Your face fell as you listened to Voss’s twisted tale. “They gave me my orders to retrieve you and to act right away. It was easy to follow you to the diner and abduct you with the help of Mr. Weiss.
It’s fantastic really. He thinks we’re going to turn you into a monster, when he was our target all along. With Captain Levi as a Titan on our side, we will be unstoppable!” he finished as two men in lab coats and surgical masks walked in.

You struggled once more against your restraints and yelled out in your frustration, “He won’t let you do this! You're idiots if you think you can beat him. He’s not going to trade himself for me! Not to become a Titan!”

“Oh, I think he will," Voss replied. "At the very least, my boss will finally be able to talk with him without the beast slitting his throat immediately. He will, eventually, after my friends get done with you. They are very good at convincing people to listen. Experts, in fact,” he gestured to the “doctors.” You noticed the various tools of torture on their rolling metal tables and the syringes in their hands.

“No!” You screamed as you struggled fiercely.

“There, there, my dear. Just relax,” said one of the eerily soothing voices, injecting the contents of his syringe into your arm.

"He won't even give you a chance to make your deal. If he comes for me, he'll kill you. He'll kill all of you," you argued.

The three men laughed, though Voss did appear a little uneasy. Your fighting body gradually went slack, and Voss ran his clammy hand down your face again, stopping to grip your chin. “I have to say, the captain certainly has good taste,” he leered at you. He leaned in closer, wretched breath filling your senses. “Thank you, truly. When we finish with you, I can finally go home.” Moaning, he put his tongue to your neck, violating you further, disturbingly grazing his teeth and sucking against the skin.

A tear slid down your face, as he stepped from the room and wished his colleagues the best of luck. Another syringe and the darkness was upon you once more.

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You woke in a dark cell, confused as to what was going on and unsure of how you got here. You noticed several injuries to your body and after a while Voss’s tale began to flood back to you. You vaguely remembered torturous moments with the mysterious doctors, and shook in fear. You closed your eyes and told yourself Levi would come for you. He would come and take you away from here, punishing all of these lunatics. You sat in the corner repeating this mantra to yourself again and again.

Shortly after, they reappeared and drug you back to the exam room, clad only in a hospital gown. Strapping you back down, they began with more syringes. Asking you question after question, you tried to focus on anything that would put your mind at ease. “Laughing late nights in the barracks with friends. Levi. Hours spent brushing (h/n). Levi. Commander Smith commending you on your first official Titan kill. Levi. The sheer joy of being beyond the wall. Resting arm in arm with Levi, feeling like you had finally found home. Your oath to Survey Corps. Levi.” Eventually, you blacked out again.

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You woke in a dark cell, confused as to what was going on and unsure of how you got here. You noticed several injuries to your body and vaguely remembered something about doctors. It felt as if pieces of your mind were missing. You wondered how many times now you had awoken in this same cell.

Shortly after, you were again restrained in the exam room. More torture. More questions. More trying to hold on to any sane thought you could grasp. The last thing you focused on before losing consciousness another time was feeling your captain’s lips on yours. The passionate way your hands had searched each other. His strong arms pulling you against his body. "Focus," you demanded of yourself. Levi's eyes before he had kissed you that day. It felt so long ago now. His hands in your hair. Lips searching lips.

Darkness.

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You woke in a dark cell, confused as to what was going on and unsure of how you got here. In the distance you heard shouting, screaming, crashing, fighting. Were you being rescued? But then, how did you get taken? What was this place?

Bursting through the door, you saw the horrified face of Corporal Voss, a trainer you'd had at the Survey Corps. Looking closely, you saw the tip of a blade protruding through his chest. You gasped. As the blade ripped out through the back of the man, he collapsed to the ground, dead. Behind him stood Captain Levi Ackerman and Commander Erwin Smith. Levi was a frightening site, eyes wild, covered in blood and gore. You let out a terrified scream.

“(f/n)!” shouted the captain. Erwin held keys in his hand and the two men rushed to release you from your cell. Immediately, the captain clutched you into his arms. “Thank god! Are you alright? I'm sorry. I'm so sorry it took this long. How did they hurt you?” he asked, concern apparent in his voice. He placed soft kisses on your face and you broke out of his arms.

Staring at him in surprise, you stuttered, “Captain L-Levi, sir! I’m sorry, but please restrain yourself. I don’t know what I’ve done to give you the wrong impression, but your forwardness is making me uncomfortable. Please just get me out of here, sirs.”

He exchanged looks with his commander, as you backed further away. “(f/n)?” the captain questioned. “What have they done to you?” You couldn’t understand why the captain of Special Ops was staring at you so intensely. Why would such a notoriously emotionless man be seemingly wrought with both grief and relief just from rescuing a member of his Survey Corps?

Looking down at your massive cuts and bruises, needle punctures, and the gore that had rubbed off of Ackerman onto you, you replied, “I-I can’t remember,” and sank to the floor in the peaceful black once again.

Description
When you finally came to, it was unnaturally dark. Something was covering your eyes and you were restrained against a hard surface. As you struggled to break free from your ties, you heard a voice.

“You’re finally awake, (l/n). Good,” said the slightly familiar man. As the blindfold came away, you beheld one of your Corps trainers smiling at you.

“Corporal Voss, sir! Thank god! I don’t know what happened. Can you get me free?” you begged.

He smirked and patted you on the head, “No, (l/n). I’m afraid I can’t. It seems my bosses are very interested in you.”

Realization of how you got to this place washed over you as you stared at the corporal. “What did you do?” you questioned.

“My duty!” he snapped. “I hate the Corps, but I was assigned to infiltrate and gain information useful against Captain Levi for our cause. Five fucking years I’ve been in that hell hole, biding my time, 'training' shits like you, trying to come up with any sign of a crack in that man’s resolve!”

Your (e/c) eyes grew in disbelief as he continued, “Imagine my frustration to learn that the great captain had been suspended from the base. Ordered to discover his new whereabouts, I snuck to his office and found nothing! I thought, if I could get into Smith’s office, there might be more information. When I crept to the door, I was startled and annoyed to hear raised voices. About to hide and wait for a better opportunity, I finally heard it. I feel so lucky to have been standing there at that moment.” A sickening grin spread over his face. He seemed disturbingly delighted and you wondered what "cause" this psychopath could be involved in that would not want soldiers protecting humans from Titans.

“It was you, (l/n). My lucky charm. A damn gift dropped right in my lap after all those years,” he replied, running his finger down your face. You shuddered away from his disgusting touch.

“’Are you infatuated with our dashing Captain Levi?’ I heard Erwin ask you. I listened with glee to the remainder of your conversation, discovering that missing chink we would need to draw the captain to us. To imagine that man could actually love anyone, I- Well, I was thrilled, to say the least. When I heard the commander suspend you, it was too good to be true. I rushed to my quarters, making contact with my superiors immediately.”

Your face fell as you listened to Voss’s twisted tale. “They gave me my orders to retrieve you and to act right away. It was easy to follow you to the diner and abduct you with the help of Mr. Weiss.
It’s fantastic really. He thinks we’re going to turn you into a monster, when he was our target all along. With Captain Levi as a Titan on our side, we will be unstoppable!” he finished as two men in lab coats and surgical masks walked in.

You struggled once more against your restraints and yelled out in your frustration, “He won’t let you do this! You're idiots if you think you can beat him. He’s not going to trade himself for me! Not to become a Titan!”

“Oh, I think he will," Voss replied. "At the very least, my boss will finally be able to talk with him without the beast slitting his throat immediately. He will, eventually, after my friends get done with you. They are very good at convincing people to listen. Experts, in fact,” he gestured to the “doctors.” You noticed the various tools of torture on their rolling metal tables and the syringes in their hands.

“No!” You screamed as you struggled fiercely.

“There, there, my dear. Just relax,” said one of the eerily soothing voices, injecting the contents of his syringe into your arm.

"He won't even give you a chance to make your deal. If he comes for me, he'll kill you. He'll kill all of you," you argued.

The three men laughed, though Voss did appear a little uneasy. Your fighting body gradually went slack, and Voss ran his clammy hand down your face again, stopping to grip your chin. “I have to say, the captain certainly has good taste,” he leered at you. He leaned in closer, wretched breath filling your senses. “Thank you, truly. When we finish with you, I can finally go home.” Moaning, he put his tongue to your neck, violating you further, disturbingly grazing his teeth and sucking against the skin.

A tear slid down your face, as he stepped from the room and wished his colleagues the best of luck. Another syringe and the darkness was upon you once more.

======================

You woke in a dark cell, confused as to what was going on and unsure of how you got here. You noticed several injuries to your body and after a while Voss’s tale began to flood back to you. You vaguely remembered torturous moments with the mysterious doctors, and shook in fear. You closed your eyes and told yourself Levi would come for you. He would come and take you away from here, punishing all of these lunatics. You sat in the corner repeating this mantra to yourself again and again.

Shortly after, they reappeared and drug you back to the exam room, clad only in a hospital gown. Strapping you back down, they began with more syringes. Asking you question after question, you tried to focus on anything that would put your mind at ease. “Laughing late nights in the barracks with friends. Levi. Hours spent brushing (h/n). Levi. Commander Smith commending you on your first official Titan kill. Levi. The sheer joy of being beyond the wall. Resting arm in arm with Levi, feeling like you had finally found home. Your oath to Survey Corps. Levi.” Eventually, you blacked out again.

===================

You woke in a dark cell, confused as to what was going on and unsure of how you got here. You noticed several injuries to your body and vaguely remembered something about doctors. It felt as if pieces of your mind were missing. You wondered how many times now you had awoken in this same cell.

Shortly after, you were again restrained in the exam room. More torture. More questions. More trying to hold on to any sane thought you could grasp. The last thing you focused on before losing consciousness another time was feeling your captain’s lips on yours. The passionate way your hands had searched each other. His strong arms pulling you against his body. "Focus," you demanded of yourself. Levi's eyes before he had kissed you that day. It felt so long ago now. His hands in your hair. Lips searching lips.

Darkness.

=======================

You woke in a dark cell, confused as to what was going on and unsure of how you got here. In the distance you heard shouting, screaming, crashing, fighting. Were you being rescued? But then, how did you get taken? What was this place?

Bursting through the door, you saw the horrified face of Corporal Voss, a trainer you'd had at the Survey Corps. Looking closely, you saw the tip of a blade protruding through his chest. You gasped. As the blade ripped out through the back of the man, he collapsed to the ground, dead. Behind him stood Captain Levi Ackerman and Commander Erwin Smith. Levi was a frightening site, eyes wild, covered in blood and gore. You let out a terrified scream.

“(f/n)!” shouted the captain. Erwin held keys in his hand and the two men rushed to release you from your cell. Immediately, the captain clutched you into his arms. “Thank god! Are you alright? I'm sorry. I'm so sorry it took this long. How did they hurt you?” he asked, concern apparent in his voice. He placed soft kisses on your face and you broke out of his arms.

Staring at him in surprise, you stuttered, “Captain L-Levi, sir! I’m sorry, but please restrain yourself. I don’t know what I’ve done to give you the wrong impression, but your forwardness is making me uncomfortable. Please just get me out of here, sirs.”

He exchanged looks with his commander, as you backed further away. “(f/n)?” the captain questioned. “What have they done to you?” You couldn’t understand why the captain of Special Ops was staring at you so intensely. Why would such a notoriously emotionless man be seemingly wrought with both grief and relief just from rescuing a member of his Survey Corps?

Looking down at your massive cuts and bruises, needle punctures, and the gore that had rubbed off of Ackerman onto you, you replied, “I-I can’t remember,” and sank to the floor in the peaceful black once again.