Had a couple of more ideas so I decided to add another chapter to this. Hope you all enjoy!
Chapter 2
There was blood and fire spread all across the mansion.
Stood in the middle of this chaos was none other than Kenny Ackerman himself laughing maniacally.
The bastard was enjoying it.
He was extremely injured thanks to his "comrades" help. His healing factor couldn't keep up and he had taken too much damage.
"KENNYYYY!!!!!" Eren yelled angrily to get his attention.
"HAHAHAHAHA!!!!"
Kenny just merely continued to laugh violently without a care in the world.
Eren, who was extremely injured himself, narrowed his eyes as they glowed a bright green. The lack of a response angered him greatly. He then transformed his right arm to a black dragon-like appendage that he had become known for. The black scales illuminated lime green indicating Eren's anger.
"FINISH IT EREN!!" Levi yelled leaning against the wall injured.
But Eren didn't need to be told twice. He sprinted towards the psychotic vampire quickly and impaled the monster with his black arm.
It went straight through and on the other side Eren held Kenny's heart in his clawed hand.
The heart was still beating and Kenny continued to look at Eren with that psychotic smile. He had blood dripping from his lips and Eren could tell the monster was fading fast but, he wanted to say one last thing before Kenny died.
"You're the first, and now, every one of you bastards are next." He whispered into the mans ear.
He saw Kenny's eyes widened. Then-
"HAHAHAHHA!!!"
Kenny proceeded to laugh psychotically in response. He continued to laugh before it started to fade into chuckles and coughs.
Then finally, before Eren thought he didn't have a response, Kenny looked Eren straight in the eyes and whispered back slowly,
"Kid, you aren't free."
Eren crushed Kenny's heart instantly and ripped out his arm from the monsters chest.
Kenny's body then fell to the floor with a thump.
"You aren't free." Echoed in Eren's head as he walked away.
It was a hard fought battle but, finally. The monster known as Kenny Ackerman had been defeated. It took the combined efforts of all his "comrades" but they did it! And he got to deliver the final blow, straight through the monsters heart. He could still feel the satisfaction through his hand when he impaled the bastard. It was extremely satisfying. But now, he had to start his planning, he killed Kenny, the strongest and oldest vampire in their world.
First, he had to go over people that have the power to stop him. Unfortunately, he couldn't just start his "cleansing" without a proper plan, that'd be stupid.
"Let's see." Eren thought to himself as he started to rack his brain.
First up, Levi. Levi had been known as the second strongest in the vampire world but only because Kenny existed. That now has changed. Levi had officially become the strongest and he was no pushover. He may have been weaker then Kenny but he'd still cause Eren trouble in a fight.
"Then there's Armin." That thought made Eren flinch a bit. Armin should have never entered their world. Armin was his old childhood friend and they had been separated from one another for years when Eren had to flee. They reunited a couple of years later when they were both 15. Eren knew he shouldn't have gotten his old friend involved. Armin almost died in an incident where they were hunting down a dangerous vampire. Armin was losing a lot of blood and in the end he begged Annie to save his dear friends life, he couldn't transfer his own blood because his was a little different from traditional vampires. Annie was quick to help and at the time he couldn't figure out why.
He came to know a little while later Armin and Annie were fated mates. Armin branded Annie, and Eren never knew how to feel after that incident. His friend was alive but, he was forced to harbor the curse of the creatures he despised AND not only that, he gave into that "Destiny" garbage vampires loved to spread. Eren merely shook his head, not wanting to let his thoughts get clouded. He needed to get back on track.
Armins intelligence is going to be the main problem. Armin may not be physically strong but, if anyone can take Eren down, it'd be his best friend. Armin more than likely would be able to formulate a plan quick and kill him. Obviously, Armin killing him would be hilarious, Eren knows the only way Armin could kill him would be if it was his final option. Now, the next problem, Annie, Armins mate. Annie is strong and she gives him major trouble as well, he's confident enough to be able to take her down but the major problem comes down to his "comrades" teamwork.
If he goes after Annie first, she'd hold him off long enough for Armin to escape. With his escape, Armin would formulate a plan to take him down along with Levi. If he goes after Levi, he'd be majorly injured but then Armin and Annie would be leftover and once again, Armin would quickly formulate a plan to take him down. If he goes after Armin first, he'd then have to deal with a very angry Annie along with Levi tailing right behind her. He definitely couldn't take them ALL on the same time and sneak attacks would never work. Annie and Armin are always attached at the hip and well...it's Levi. It was quite the conundrum, maybe he shou-
"Ahhh, Eren~" Mikasa moaned beneath him.
"Oh right." Eren snapped back to reality.
He had completely forgotten. He had been lost in thought. Eren was so busy with his plans that he had completely forgotten about his own bloodlust. A week had passed since he killed Kenny and as per usual, himself and Mikasa were calming one another. But of course, his bloodlust lasted much longer than Mikasa's, she never housed the anger Eren held. Sure, she disliked Kenny as well but it was never like the flames of hatred he housed. He also knew Mikasa's bloodlust had ended a few days before his own and she only kept going to please him. Eren smirked a bit at this thought as he continued to thrust into the girl beneath.
"Ahhhh, Eren more~" she continued to moan.
The fact she always tries to please him is exactly the reason why Eren will not take her into account. She simply cannot kill him, she doesn't have the guts. Eren is her "destined" mate, Mikasa waited years for him and she would never be able to kill him. It is a fact.
With this final thought, Eren focused back into what he was doing. Mikasa had her head stretched out and turned to the right, she was flaunting her pale neck. She was trying to get Eren to brand her. Eren merely sighed and rolled his eyes when he saw this action. It was a useless effort. Eren will never brand her. He isn't a slave or a pawn, he makes his own destiny. He'd never brand her because it goes against everything he ever stood for, freedom. Vampires fated mates is something he'd never believe in, no matter what.
No matter how much he feels his heart race around her.
No matter how much he wants to hold her close at all times.
No matter how much he wants to brand her.
He will never do it.
He will never forget his rage.
With this thought, he cupped Mikasa's chin and turned her head back into the proper position. When he did this, Mikasa's gray eyes looked sadly into his own iridescent greens. Eren's breathing hitched and he felt his heart tear looking at her face. Eren truly hated himself. He was monster and so was she.
He had to stop that feeling, that feeling of sympathy??? He wasn't sure what the feeling was.
He wanted to stop the ache in his heart, he wanted to feel that rage again. So Eren broke eye contact and trailed over Mikasa's face to the thing that always activated his rage, the scar. The scar always did it for him. Eren ran his thumb over her scar and stared at it deeply, waiting. But... it never came.
"Why?"
"Why?"
"Why?"
Eren then decided to start thrusting into Mikasa again, wanting to hear her mewl beneath him. "Ahhhh!" The girl moaned in pleasure. While he did this, Eren continued to get lost in thought.
Why could he no longer hold onto that rage?
Why does he want to abandon his own philosophy?
Why does he no longer want to fight against his own destiny?
Why does he want to brand Mikasa and finally give her what she wants?
Why does he want to make her happy?
Eren truly hated himself and his hypocrisy.
This revelation annoyed Eren, his rage was no longer directed at those damn monsters. His rage was directed at his confusion and the girl writhing in pleasure beneath him. Eren wanted to know 'why',
Why is he like this?
So he stopped thrusting, but he didn't pull out and remained sheathed within her warmth. Noticing immediately Eren's thrusting had been halted, Mikasa opened her eyes while breathing heavily. She looked up at Eren in confusion and stared deeply into Eren's green eyes.
"Why did you stop?" She whimpered out, afraid Eren would just leave her like this, all hot and bothered. Eren has always been cruel to her but, this would be too much and her heart would break.
Eren didn't respond automatically and it was quiet for a few seconds, only the sound of the couples heavy breathing could be heard. Then finally, Eren growled and let the thought that was plaguing his head to come out
"Why don't you ever resist? Why don't you ever fight or say anything back to me?"
Mikasa widened her eyes a bit in shock, not expecting this. A few seconds of quiet passed and she didn't answer, so Eren continued
"You do realize I could kill you, right?" Eren then wrapped his hand around Mikasa's throat for emphasis and continued "I could do it right now, so why don't you fight back?"
There was a few seconds of silence between the two again, then finally, Mikasa moved. She wrapped her hand around his wrist and Eren thought, for a second, she'd actually fight him. Getting a little bit excited with this prospect, Eren gulped in anticipation. But, Mikasa didn't do anything violent, she simply wrapped her hand around his wrist and slowly moved his hand up to cup her cheek. Mikasa placed her smaller hand over Eren's larger one then, with some tears on the corners of her eyes threatening to leak out, she put a smile on her face and responded
"No, only with Eren, I won't fight back."
With this response, Eren let a small, self-hating smile come across his lips.
He didn't bother to respond and Eren went back to thrusting. Mikasa started writhing below him in pleasure again, forgetting about the conversation. She continued to move her hips in tandem with Erens, trying to build up her climax again. "Ahhhh Eren~" Mikasa moaned seductively, making Eren shudder a bit. After all, she knew how much he loved her song. Eren continued to thrust mindlessly, lost in thought. He didn't know what to do.
Why is he having such a difficult time with this?
Has his rage always been this weak?
No! There's a reason why he became feared in the first place, he had made a name for himself!
He can't be this weak!
As Eren continued to continued to contemplate his resolve, he saw something red catch his eye. Eren without stopping his thrusting, turned his head a bit to get a good look at the object.
It was that scarf.
That damn scarf.
It was neatly folded on the nightstand.
He always hated it.
Whenever he'd see Mikasa wear it, it annoyed him greatly.
It felt like she was using the scarf as a replacement for never branding her.
And he hated that.
Eren sped up his thrusts, he had made his final decision.
Mikasa screamed "ERENNNN!!" below him as he felt her tighten around him more. She was getting close and she was ready to milk Eren once again-she wasn't giving up getting pregnant.
"Eren, more!~" the women moaned sensually below. Eren quickened his pace, making the beds headboard bang even louder against the wall.
He knew what had to be done.
"Eren I'm so close!" Mikasa screamed out to him.
And that was it.
The signal he needed.
He roughly grabbed Mikasa's hair and forcefully turned her head to the side and back. He bared his fangs and bit into Mikasa's neck. But this time, it was different, he wasn't drawing her blood, he was carving his symbol into her neck.
Eren was simply letting his body run on instinct, when it came to branding, males are always supposed to mark their destined mates. Every male had their own symbol that they carve, it's never known to the male, they just let their body do it. It was instinct and part of the "destiny" stuff that vampires go on about. His fangs had heated up to an unnatural high degree and Mikasa was letting out a banshee like wail.
"AAAAAHHHHHHH EREN!~"
This scream was reverberating throughout the mansion.
Every female vampire lets out a wail like this when their destined mates finally branded them, it was essentially marriage. There was also no doubt that all the servants of the mansion were in shock. Hearing their mistress wail like that meant that the monster Eren Yeager had finally made it official. Every servant of the mansion have always been terrified of the boy turned man, everyone steered clear of him. It got worse when the story of Eren killing three adult werewolves had been spread. He also recently killed the legendary vampire, Kenny Ackerman, and gained even more notoriety. The mans rage was terrifying and all the servants treated him like a "pseudo" master. Eren never would make it official and the servants bowed only out of fear, from the mistress(who could kill them) and Eren himself. But that's all changed now, the monster had made it official, Eren Yeager was now the official master of the mansion and its servants. The mansion would no longer be called the "Ackerman Estate" it will become the "Yeager Estate" and a lot of servants shivered at this revelation.
Eren, meanwhile, had almost finished carving his symbol into Mikasa's neck. She was still wailing on the top of her lungs and in the middle of the greatest orgasm she's ever experienced. Eren was no better, her insides was milking him for all he had. He was shooting volleys of cum straight into her womb and once the symbol would be complete, Mikasa would have a higher chance of getting pregnant. According to vampiric science, female vampires have higher chance of getting pregnant after they get branded by their mates, something to do with boosting their reproduction system. Of course female vampires could get pregnant even without the branding of their mates, its just rare. The brand merely increases the chances of pregnancy. If he remembers correctly, Eren wasn't sure, and he was no scientist, that was Hange's specialty.
"AHHHHH EREN!!!~" Mikasa continued to scream in pleasure, shaking violently.
With this final scream, Eren had completed the brand. He licked the blood that trailed out from the brand to make sure it would be permanent, burned into Mikasa's neck for eternity. Once done licking, Eren lifted his head to inspect the symbol he carved, wanting to know what his "destined mark" was. His eyes trailed over the symbol and Eren let out a dry chuckle.
The symbol was too ironic.
After he was done inspecting the symbol, he pulled out from the shaking girl and collapsed next to her. Eren moved his arms underneath his head and just looked at the ceiling lost in thought. Mikasa who had been lost in pleasure, finally caught her breath and Eren watched nonchalantly from his peripheral vision to gauge her reaction. He watched as Mikasa shakily trailed her fingers over the brand.
Mikasa bit the bottom of her lip and it was obvious she was holding back tears. With a grunt, Eren picked up a hand mirror that was placed on the nightstand next to her-their bed. Eren handed the mirror to Mikasa with a dull expression but, Mikasa didn't notice her mates aloofness. She merely took the hand mirror and angled it to see her brand. Mikasa saw the mark and finally let the tears she was holding back come down her face. She traced the brand with her other hand.
Eren watched Mikasa's reaction and felt his heart clench a bit in pain, he truly never noticed how much he affected her.
No.
That was a lie.
He always knew what type of affect he had on her, Eren was just able to ignore that tearing feeling in his chest, until now.
While Eren was lost in his head, Mikasa had finished inspecting her brand. She had placed the hand mirror on the nightstand and threw herself into Eren's chest, crying vehemently.
"T-t-thank you Eren!" she sobbed
"Thank you so much!" she cried
Eren didn't respond and just wrapped his arm around the women's waist, pulling her close. He felt Mikasa nuzzle into his neck all the while still crying in happiness. As she did this, Eren slowly let her sobbing fade out as he took a look at that symbol again.
Those same fellings popped up again.
Hate
Repulsion.
Directed at himself.
The symbol was two wings in front of a shield.
The Wings of Freedom, he heard in a whisper.
Eren slowly let his lips curve upwards, it was that same self hating smile.
Mikasa didn't notice.
Eren truly hated himself.
6 Years Later...
"PUSH MRS. YEAGER!!" The doctor shouted over the screaming women.
The women took deep breaths before she started to push again. Eren was right next to Mikasa holding her hand and talking, trying to offer support. It was their third child, their two daughters were waiting outside patiently with their friends. They were both excited for another sibling.
"COME ON MRS. YEAGER!!! IT'S ALMOST OUT!!" The doctor shouted pulling Eren out of his thoughts.
Mikasa gave one final push with a loud shout and next thing that filled the room, was a babies cries. The doctor and nurses all rushed around cleaning and getting the child ready for it's parents.
Meanwhile, Mikasa was sweaty and panting heavily, she was tired. Even on the third child it never seemed to get easier. Eren pulled back some of Mikasa hair that had gotten stuck to her forehead and Mikasa cracked her eyes open with a small smile. She was still panting heavily and Eren merely returned her smile with a small one of his own.
"You did a good job." Eren whispered to his mate.
Mikasa smiled even wider, she truly felt happy. Her family had gotten bigger today.
"Congratulations Mrs. Yeager! He's a healthy baby boy!" The doctor returned to them with their child in his hands.
Mikasa gasped in excitement, their daughters were hoping for a little brother.
"Please let me see him!" Mikasa spoke back to the doctor.
The doctor only chuckled at the mother's happiness as he placed their son in her arms. Mikasa couldn't help but gasp when she wrapped her arms around the newborn, he had black hair and green eyes just like their daughters. It seems as though all three of their children were perfect combinations of the two. Mikasa cooed and started to rock her son in her arms, humming a lullaby for their newborn. While she did this, Mikasa realized Eren had been standing next to her quietly.
She quirked her eyebrow in confusion at this but decided against asking, she was too happy at the moment.
"Don't you want to hold him?" Mikasa asked in excitement.
"Of course." Eren responded quickly.
Mikasa chuckled at her mates excitement and Eren blushed a bit in embarrassment. After this, she slowly started to move her son.
Eren meanwhile, had his heart beating extremely fast, he hated to admit it, but he was excited. Eren slowly opened up his hands in the proper position and once Mikasa saw this, she started to transfer the sleeping baby into his hands. Once Eren had his hands hovering underneath his son, Mikasa slowly placed the baby down.
As soon as Eren's hands came into contact with his son, he felt it.
An electrical shock.
Eren widened his eyes as his mind was being filled by...
Visions??
No.
Memories.
Memories of time before his own birth.
Memories of things yet to occur.
In these memories he see's...
His son.
Eren was quiet and Mikasa noticed Eren's lack of response.
"Eren? What's wrong?" She questioned in confusion.
Eren, who had been lost deep in the memories of different era's, snapped himself out of it. He blinked his eyes a couple of times so they could focus back onto the present.
He shook his head to signal everything is fine.
But, it truly was not.
For the first time in six years Eren finally understood.
"Kid, you aren't free."
Those words echoed in his head.
And then... that small, self hating smile came upon Eren's lips.
Yes, Eren was never free.
"But..."
Eren pulled his son close to him and positioned the baby's head over his shoulder.
"You are free." Eren whispered.
This was written before those leaks came out so I wasn't having a godamn crisis.