Title: Remember me

Disclaimer: I do not own anything.

Rating: T

Warnings: Language, mentions of crimes, violence and suggestive themes but nothing to graphic or explicit.

Pairings: JeanxSasha with others to be established later on in the story.

Author's Notes: So this is my first fanfiction for SNK/AoT and hopefully I did a decent job. I have to give a major shout out to one of my dearest friends on this site quicksickrampage, she gave me the idea for this story so thanks so much! Hope I did your idea justice. Hope that there's no major OOC. I always try to keep that to minimum. Please excuse any mistakes you find, spelling or grammatical. I'm still in the process of editing. If anyone finds any mistakes or typos feel free to point them out kindly. Anyway enough of me writing I'll leave the rest of this note for the end. Enjoy the chapter!

Prologue

Running down the street the man held back a sob. He wasn't prone to crying, seeing as he usually never showed any outward emotion but he'd make an exception in this case.

He turned around and noticed there we're three men running after him.

Swallowing the lump in his throat he decided not to cry.

'Its not going to solve anything. And it would only slow me down' he concluded.

'I got myself into this mess, I can only blame myself.'

The middle aged man keep running, but he made the mistake of turning around once more. It was then that he noticed that the men that were once following him were no longer behind him.

'Did they give up?' he thought to himself.

He then let out a chuckle and smiled sadly.

"Probably not, I should keep on running before-" he stopped mumbling to himself as he heard footsteps stop behind him.

Sighing he closed his eyes before speaking.

"I see you managed to outrun and corner me." he said to the men behind him. He closed his eyes and waited for what they were going to do.

After a few moments he suddenly felt a hand grab his neck from behind and he was spun around to look at them.

"I told you not to run." one of the men hissed.

"I had to at least try."

"I take it you are aware that your time is up?" he asked.

"I'm fully aware."

"If you were aware then why did you run?"

"Because," he pauses before continuing his answer, "I don't have the money to pay it back."

"Well then," another voice called out from behind the man who held his neck said. The taller male turned to his associate, "Let him go," he commanded. The man pulled his hand away and stepped back. The taller, younger man gave him a wicked smile before continuing.

"Remember what the deal was, Alexander. If you can't pay it back with money you promised me your daughter."

His eyes widened. How had He completely forgotten that deal he made. At the time he had used that as an emergency backup in case a situation like this arouse but he didn't think that it would so he agreed to it.

'How could I have been so stupid!' he thought to himself.

"I'm not going to give you my daughter you can forget it!" he yelled out after snapping out of his thoughts.

He suddenly felt a fist connect to his face, the impact knocked him off balance and he fell to the concrete.

The tall man stood over him and smiled cruelly at him.

"Oh? I'm afraid you don't have a choice in that matter."

"You lay a hand on her and you'll be sorry, Luis!" he yelled at him. He felt something warm trickle down his lip. He wiped his lips with the sleeve of his shirt and notice blood.

"You're in no position to be making idle threats. You owe me!" he yelled at him he smiled at him noting that he was bleeding.

"Exactly! I'm the one who owes you! Not her so leave her out of it!"

"Ok, say I were to let you go. How long do you think it'll take for you to repay your debt?"

Pursing his lips in frustration he contemplated on lying but quickly changed his mind.

'Lying would only make the situation worse.' he sighed but didn't respond to his question.

"I'm waiting for an answer!"

"I don't have that kind of money! It would take me months to get your money back!"

The man crouched down so he could be face to face with him.

"Wrong answer!" he said, getting back up to his feet, he turned to his associates, " take him to our base we'll figure out what to do with this ass when we get there. Oh and find out what you can about his daughter." And with that he started to walk away.

"No!" he yelled out he was about to get up and run after him but he felt himself being dragged by the other men.

It was then Alexander broke down and started to cry. He knew his fate was sealed. There was no way out of the situation.

'I'm so sorry Sasha, I never meant to get you involved. I'm sorry.' were his last thoughts at the moment before being pushed into the backseat of a car.

Notes:Alexander is just the name I gave Sasha's father. And this takes place a week before the events of chapter 1. Hope you enjoyed. The next chapter will be up in a few minutes. Please leave a review, opinion or comment, I'd mean a lot. I will also take constructive criticism but no flames. Sorry for the lack of our favorite characters but I needed this chapter so the rest of the story can make sense. Till next time!