A/N: Warning! Rape, angst, if you don't like it then please don't read it and no nasty comments. I am a woman and I do not condone rape, this is purely fictional. I do not own Attack on Titan.Unsure if this will be a one shot or a continued story, all depends on people's thought and comments.

Who's to say that she's not a Titan Shifter, too? We should dissect her along with the boy just to be safe…

Eren had screamed for her, defended her valiantly when they'd said such unfair things. Mikasa had nothing to do with his shifting abilities. His situation was already bad enough. The idea that Mikasa would be dragged into it was beyond his capacity to bear.

Sitting in the dungeon for days had given Eren a lot of time to think. It seemed likely that they would kill him, after all, and despite how angry that made him, despite how devastating all of these new developments were to him and his plan to kill all the Titans…well, maybe he was one of them after all. Maybe they should kill him. He had spent many nights fighting back tears, hovering on the brink of acceptance of his upcoming execution.

But then, seemingly out of nowhere, a hand had been extended to him from beyond the bars. Two superior officers, Erwin and Levi, were willing to give him a chance. And then he'd been dragged before the court, chained to a pole in front of everyone's prying eyes, even Armin and Mikasa. Oh…how Eren had fought to maintain a strong composure while the blush of humiliation assailed his cheeks. Before, he had been locked away from everyone's view, but now he was a spectacle. He choked down whatever pride he had left and tried to behave like the normal human being that he was no longer believed to be. And he'd done a good job of it, too….that is, until they tried to drag Mikasa into things.

Levi had dealt with him in the blink of an eye. Eren couldn't remember much else, only pain and more humiliation as he was completely bent in half, his face ground into the marble floor under the Lance Corporal's small boot. The hot pull of the Titan wanted him to defend himself. Be a human, he told himself over and over again, gasping in pain as Levi's foot connected with his face for the dozenth time. Just take it and be a human.

Next thing he knew, he was being led out of the courthouse and back to his cell.

"Dammit…you little brat." It was Levi muttering from beside him as he half dragged Eren along by the crook of his elbow. "Can't keep your mouth shut for five minutes, can you?" It was more of a disdainful statement than a question.

Eren's face was still bleeding badly and his mouth was swollen. At that moment, he was too afraid of the Lance Corporal to answer, any way. Erwin was walking a bit ahead of them in silence. The tense hunch of his shoulders gave Eren no good signs.

When they reached his cell once more, the bars were wrenched open and he was tossed inside. He landed on the left side of his face and on his shoulder with a yelp of pain.

"Go!" Erwin's uncharacteristic shout made Eren flinch. He hands were still in shackles behind his back, so he could only crane his neck to look out at what was going on. Erwin had given the angry order to one of the military police who had followed them back to the cell. Now, the military man was hurrying back up the steps. Erwin didn't look after him, he racked his hands back through his hair, clearly upset. Levi, on the other hand, had the same stoic, uninterested expression on his face.

"Wha—what's going on?" Eren ventured. It hurt when he spoke and his face twisted up in pain.

Erwin shook his head and turned away from the boy. Levi turned his gaze on Eren, his mouth in a crooked, frustrated looking pout.

"You have no fucking self-control, do you, you little shit?"

Eren knitted his brows angrily. No self-control? He wanted to argue that if he didn't have self-control then he would have turned into a Titan back in the court room when Levi was kicking his face in, but then he thought better of it. If Levi had done it once before—in front of a crowd—then the mere thought of what he might do to him in private made the argumentative retort fade from Eren's lips. His gaze fell to the bed, now speckled red with the blood that dripped from his face. He felt light headed.

Suddenly, Erwin shouted out a curse and kicked the wall behind him. Eren's head popped up once again, frightened.

"What?" he cried, hurting and getting scared. Had he messed up the trial that badly? Would they kill him now? "What is it? Please…tell me." He couldn't control the slight tremble in his voice.

Erwin still wouldn't look at him. Turning his gaze to Levi, Eren saw the same expression plastered on his face, but he neither spoke nor moved. Eren felt tears welling up in his eyes as the pain finally started to catch up to him. His face was throbbing, his ribs ached terribly, the burning shame finally popped up in his cheeks, now unchecked. Why were they so mad at him?!

Finally, Erwin turned back to look behind the bars. He opened his mouth to talk, but stopped when footsteps were heard coming from the stairs. He glanced that way and an even darker look consumed his expression. The military officer who Erwin had sent away a few minutes before now returned, along with someone else.

Eren gasped. "Mikasa!"

She was walking down the steps, her arm clasped tightly by the military police man. Her head was down and her black hair swished around her face, concealing her expression.

"Mikasa…" Eren repeated, too hurt to think straight. What in the world was she doing here? He looked again to the way that she was being held, the fist squeezing tightly around her bicep, pulling along although she did not struggle. Two more policemen followed them down. Anger flared up in Eren's chest. "Erwin! What's the hell is going on?"

Again, it was Levi, not Erwin, who answered. "Shut up and stay put. Do not approach the bars."

Eren stared unmoving as the cage-like door was opened and Mikasa was led inside along with the three policemen. They were about to close the door once more, but then one of them stopped, saying, "Lance Corporal, if you'll please…? Just in case." Levi looked displeased but reluctantly he, too, entered the small cell. It was then closed behind him with a metallic shriek.

"Mikasa. What…?" Eren mumbled through swollen lips, trying to catch her eye without moving enough to anger Levi. She glanced up at him for just a second, her eyes radiating forced calm. "What's going on?" he began to ask, but Levi interrupted, shoving him down onto the bed with just a hand to the chest.

"Shut up!" he snapped again.

Erwin was frowning deeply from the other side of the bars. "Hurry up and get this over with," he said through clenched teeth, clearly upset.

Get what over with? Eren thought, starting to panic. He absolutely, under no circumstances, wanted Mikasa involved in his problems.

"Your little outburst unnerved the court," Levi droned. "The judge decided that you need to be tested further before we risk sending you back out into humanity. If you can't control yourself, then there's no point in thinking that you might be helpful to this world." Eren stared up at the short officer, still not really comprehending. He noticed that although Levi's facial expression and tone of voice remained basically the same, there was a sense of uneasiness in him. Clearly Levi was upset, too.

While he was still studying Levi, one of the policemen slapped Mikasa. Eren gasped, whipping his head back to face her again. She'd picked her head up and was staring at the men expressionlessly.

"Hey!" Eren began, but his words were drowned out by the harsh sound of another slap. Mikasa's head snapped to one side and she had to take a step backward to maintain her balance. Eren creased his brow angrily. What was the meaning of this?!

"Take your clothes off." It was a simple order delivered to Mikasa in a hard tone, but it made Eren's eyes pop open as wide as they could through all of the swelling. What?

"Sir?" She didn't move, not even to raise a hand to her stinging face.

The policeman smacked her again, even harder this time and she stumbled against the bed. Eren gasped. "Mikasa!"

"Shut up, Jaegar," Levi hissed again, so forcefully this time that Eren's blood ran cold. "This is your own fucking fault. Now just shut up and show us all some human self-control." Eren glanced back and forth from Levi's persuasive glare to the scene of the policemen beginning to harass his adopted sister and felt his mouth start to tremble.

"Strip, now."

"Sir…" Mikasa said again. Eren gulped down an angry growl. He knew her too well. He had heard the hidden plea in her voice. She was struck once more and this time her legs buckled and she landed on the floor.

"Right fucking now!" the officer shouted down at her. Eren wasn't sure if he'd imagined it or not, but for a second he thought he saw the officer flick his eyes up at him after he'd said it.

They're watching me? This….this is a test…His mind was whirling and floating from panic and blood loss. They were beating Mikasa….to test…him?? And making her take her clothes off? It took his feverish mind a second to catch up, but as soon as he realized, he raised a hand to his mouth, overcome with horrified nausea. No…!

She was slowly complying, removing her jacket and belts first. Then she stopped and glanced up at the officers, her face flushing pink for the first time in years. "Strip," he hissed lowly, signifying that it wasn't good enough.

"No, Mikasa," Eren growled, shaking his head furiously. He tried to squirm over the bed to intervene, but with his hands in shackles and his face and torso now even beyond numb it was nearly impossible. Levi's strong hands fell on his shoulders, keeping him loosely in place.

"Self…..control…" he hissed directly into Eren's ear. Eren squeezed his eyes shut and hot tears came running out and dripping down his cheeks.

"Nooo…" he moaned, watching her obey their orders and slowly remove every last bit of clothing. She was doing her best not to tremble in front of the prying eyes of six men, but Eren could see her fear still. Fully naked, she stood before the three military police officers, brave as she could be, straight and silent. Her back was to Eren. They'd lived together for years but he had never observed her fully nude before. She was always the strong one, but now her thin, gentle curves looked terribly vulnerable.

They're….they're going to rape my sister…his mind groaned in revolt against Levi's hands reminding him of self-control. 'Human self-control?' No…this is completely unfair! No human would sit by and watch this!

But fair or not, Levi was behind him, not only reminding him to shut up and take it, but also reminding him that if he failed he would quickly be killed and his dreams to save humanity would be dashed. He ground his teeth together, trying to fight against the heat that rose up in him like waves. The Titan side wanted out.

"Self-control," Levi said again, feeling the heat surges. His voice was completely monotone now.

The men had grabbed her and, glancing at Eren, they were preparing for their deed. Eren gasped, catching a glance of the frightened expression that Mikasa was trying to hide from him. The officers were rubbing themselves, needing a bit of extra help to acquire full erections for the ordered rape of a good soldier.

One police officer, however, was more into it than the others. He loosened the draw string of his cotton pants and freed his erection. Grabbing Mikasa by her shiny black hair, he shoved her down to her knees, eliciting a slight gasp from her. They were both sideways to Eren and his eyes bulged in horror as the man brandished his large organ at Mikasa's face, which twitched in an attempt to maintain composed. "Use your mouth, get it nice and wet," he ordered her. "You'll appreciate it later." She closed her eyes.

Heat flashed red through Eren and he started to shake uncontrollably. Levi tightened his grip even more. "Fuck self-control!" Eren shouted, but Levi hit him in the back of the head hard enough to still the boy once again.

"This is your own fucking fault, you stupid, selfish brat!" he snarled. "Now behave yourself before we have to get others involved."

Others? Eren's heart was pounding. They would torture more people? No…this was a test…a one time test to decide if he would join the Survey Corps or be executed. Yes, he was sure of it. But still…the image of Armin being dragged down into the dungeon after they hauled Mikasa away…his skinny blonde frame being beaten senseless, stripped down to nothing….

"It's ok, Eren…"

He looked down at her with wide green eyes. She did not look at him, instead she shakily took the man's member in her hands and then stretched her mouth around it.

"Dammit!" Eren choked, finally losing himself. All of the strength in his muscles evaporated and he dissolved into shaking sobs. Her head bobbed back and forth, taking the full length of his penis into her mouth. There was veiled pain in her eyes and Eren could see it all. The fever increased and he had to use all of his self-control to remain human. Pushing away the Titan pull was becoming more and more painful.

The other two officers had dropped their pants and were ready to get the deed over with. One of them grabbed her by the hips and raised them high up into the air. He rubbed himself against her openings and she squeaked out a little gasp, her mouth too full to do anything more.

"No please! Please don't! You don't have to do this!" Eren pleaded. "I have self-control! Look! Look at me!" But no one was looking at him anymore, they were all preoccupied with Mikasa's body and what they were going to do to it. The man who had grabbed her hips poked a finger inside of her entrance, making her eyes widen in fear and then drop closed, mortified.

"No, Mikasa!" Eren choked out. "Please, please stop, sir! I'm begging you!" He was talking to Levi, as if he had been the one that had ordered this.

"This is your fault, Eren, not mine," Levi said, his voice tight and veiled.

Eren bowed his head, shoulders shaking. "Get her on the bed," one of the men said, and soon Eren felt the bed dip with the added weight of four people, all three men positioning themselves around her. He could feel every little movement of them and he squirmed backward, wanting to get off of the bed. He didn't want to feel it as they violently jarred her body, he didn't want to feel her voiceless struggles as she bit her lips and tried to remain silent for his sake.

But Levi didn't allow it. "Do not move," he ordered, holding him stiffly in place.

A sob broke out from between Eren's teeth and tears poured from his eyes. Mikasa's face contorted with excruciating pain as the officers pushed into her virgin holes. "Can I close my eyes?" he begged.

"No."