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Well... I will let you decide if it's worth posting a special chapter about Rivaille's past here.

Waring... SMUT.

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Shingeki no kyojin is not mine.

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CHAPTER 15

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Rivaille slowly climbed the stairs to reach at Eren's room.

It had been a long time since he left, Hanji probably would be off somewhere.

What surprised him most was that she was still here, smiling to HIS Eren.

Eren looked at him with pity, he was using the ring again.

Both were surprised, as if they were just committed a crime.

He ignored Hanji that was looking at him in a weird way and went straight to Eren, sitting beside him in bed.

Rivaille lightly touched his face, cold hands in contact with his skin.

"What are you..."

Eren was surprised when Rivaille gave him a passionate kiss, grabbing his chin and forcing to open his mouth to breathe.

The kiss was so unexpected that they were both with eyes open, saliva mixing with blood.

Eren bit the corner of his mouth to stifle a groan when Rivaille's hand went down to his waist.

Eren fell back on the soft mattress, while his ?captor held his arm above the pillow, his other hand lightly scratched on his chest.

He was interrupted by a cough, Hanji was still there.

Eren managed to push him away, his eyes burning with hate.

"Wow" She hissed "Sorry to interrupt, but... Rivaille, I have something to talk to you urgently. It's about HER."

"Eren" She turned to him as if nothing had happened "Try to rest, Rivaille will be back already."

Rivaille got up and followed her in silence. His body was tense but Eren didn't notice this detail.

"I'd rather to see you dead!" He whispered as the door closed, Eren hold both hands between his legs in a failed attempt to avoid an erection.

His face burned and he did not know if it was from embarrassment or pleasure.

If Armin were here he would not be feeling so bad.

"Armin!" His body froze "What happened to him?"

His hands lightly touched a pillow, pulling a small black ribbon.

Their reaction was one of relief and amazement at the same time.

Relief because it was the highest honor that proof of a noble could give to anyone.

He made a promise.

It showed that Armin was alive but he would have to fulfill his word too.

Eren sighed and lay back down in bed, closing his eyes for a few seconds.

The door creaked, a young blond entered.

Nobody had to say anything, it was as if they already knew what would happen with each other.

"You will be fine" Eren said.

"I know, you too" He replied.

Eren raised ring at his eye and touched his lips with a thoughtful look.

Why this strange sensation was squeezing his heart?

Rivaille was a cruel man who threatened his life, why he was caring about him so much? This is just because he heard a story about his past?

"Eren" Armin thought "You will accept me even if I killed a man?"

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They were sitting, looking at one another in silence.

Hanji was the first to speak.

"I know you love him!"

"Love?"

"Eren" She struggled to roll her eyes "Every time you face him, your eyes shine in a different way" She raised her hands up, as if calling attention to an imaginary audience "This can be only passion!"

Rivaille remained in silent, he sipped tea in a porcelain cup and fought back her partner.

"Cut the crap!"

"It's true... but this is a shame, it seems he does not like you... unrequited love is not a healthy thing."

He stopped drinking his tea in half.

"What you're implying?"

"I gave him something to drink..." Her smile was evil. "I'll let you decide if this night will be pleasurable or no."

"What are you talking with him?" He ignored the will to climb back in that room and grab Eren's body until hear him screaming with pleasure.

"About me, some things of the past..."

Rivaille raised an eyebrow skeptically.

"You explained to him how you dissect corpses? Disgusting.

"Yes and no... maybe one day he'll tell you. By the way what happened to my blond assistant?"

"I intimidate him."

She opened her mouth for a moment and began drumming her fingers on the table.

"Where did you take him?"

"In dungeons and in your laboratory." He replied quietly.

"What did you do there?"

"Your pet died"

Her eyes was filled with tears.

"He was my best research... you are so cruel! He was not a pet... he had feelings! I give him a name!"

"YOU are cruel! I will not allow you to do that kind of thing anymore, he was alive and moaning in a table!"

"Why did you take him there?"

"To intimidate him and prove a theory."

"What kind of theory?" Her voice was on the verge of despair "You go to my lab, kill my experiments and takes an innocent boy there!"

"That was the only passage to the stables." . "That does not justify what you did... now I have to start from scratch again" Hanji sighed as she wiped the tears that streamed down to her face. "You don't noticed anything different about him?"

"Except for the part that he is extremely shy?"

"That's not what I mean... a person as you may have understood everything."

"Their wounds heal too fast."

"The wound in Eren's leg too."

"I don't mean to scare you." She sighed. "Eren ran the risk of losing his leg, the wound was very bad."

"And then, a time when I was not in the room he just appeared and healed him? You know that?"

"I knew" She looked at him "For the sake of science that boy is a survivor!"

"The point I'm getting at is..." He put the cup on the table "He is a guinea pig."

"He is a SUCCESSFUL experiment" She whispered, smiling.

"What do you know about it? He really is a spy?"

"Eren gave him a name... Armin" She touched her glasses "He doesn't remember anything, this was probably a result of many experiments. I took a sample of his blood for analysis. Since he woke up this boy has done strange things..."

"Why Petra's name is involved in your research?"

"I have my suspicions... talking about her, she sent to you a message."

"What type of message?"

"Tomorrow she will come here."

"I don't want anything with her." "Even more that she likes you. She ever proposed marriage when you were younger."

"And I never accepted it."

"I think you already love someone and he's upstairs in the tower waiting for you."

"I can deal with Petra later." He pulled out a pack of cigarette and took a long puff "You discovered something about Trost?"

"Trost" She sighed. "You are not as well regarded among the names after that incident."

"I am not interested in their opinion."

"Rivaille" She said seriously "The dead can also leave their tombs?"

"Yes. I confirmed it when Eren's mother came out of the tomb and tried to attack him, she was in a deplorable state of decay."

"The court doesn't believe in this..." She got her glasses that were falling under the nose "They think that the situation in Shiganshina and Trost are out of control but not because of the dead.

"I would not have believed it if I had not seen with my own eyes."

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"I see..." Hanji rose from the chair "I will check the preparations for Armin's trip. He must have been alone awhile".

"Ahh... Eren is not in a good mental condition...he was a bit depressive. I don't think that leaving him locked in that tower will do some good to his life. Think about changing his routine sometimes...

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Rivaille sat for a few minutes alone, staring thoughtfully at the cup with the tea's cold.

It usually did not take seriously any advice coming from Hanji, but maybe Eren would be happy if he would leave a bit that tower? He wanted that smile dedicated to Armin just for him and no one else.

Without the blond around for a few days that would be the best opportunity to have him in his arms, even forcibly.

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He went into the room without knocking.

Rivaille had a vision of a panting and red-faced young man holding his penis, making a rhythmic motion while unwittingly pushing the hips forward.

Eren moaned something he could not understand, your body made a slowly and sensual movement and it was then that he came.

Rivaille forgot to breathe for a few seconds.

Eren opened his eyes and stared at him.

His face was red from embarrassment.

"Shhh... you will not want others to know what you did, is not it?"

"No." he shooked his head, tears forming in the corner of both eyes. Rivaille don't knew if it was for humiliation or pleasure, his body still trembled involuntarily. "So, don't scream."

He touched his hair gently and kissed his ear, leaving a trail of small kisses to the neck.

Eren started to calm down with the touch but didn't dare to look at him in the eyes.

"Please, don't hurt me."

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Rivaille removed the handkerchief from his neck and carefully wiped the semen from Eren's penis, pearlescent liquid still came out with the touch.

He kissed his mouth softly and continued cleaning.

"I'm sorry" He whispered when Rivaille turned away from him.

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Eren was silent, embarrassed, looking at the floor.

How long will you stand there? - Rivaille asked.

"What?"

"You don't want to leave?"

"We will leave?" He showed his best smile. Rivaille was surprised how easy it was to make him smile like that, his mood changed in a matter of seconds "Really?"

"Do you think that this is a lie?"

"Ah..." He was reflective "Hanji told me that my leg has improved somehow... I did not get to see how the injury was but I no longer feel pain, I don't if I can still walk... I tried it and lost my balance."

"So I will carry you. You're still weak."

"The silence that settled between them was embarrassing.

The rose petals fell from the bed to the floor as he moved to cover his weak body with a black fur overcoat.

Eren Jaeger, a young man from the suburbs, was dressed as a noble from head to toe.