I'm not okay today... so, pretty please review and you will make me happy.
Next chapter will be a zombie mass destruction with corpses *-*
Sorry for write sh*t in the last few chapters but this was necessary to story development.
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Anyone interested in Rivaille's past? I will write about this eventually...
This fic will have more than 20 chapters! Do you like to read a long-romance fic right?
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Hello everybody!
With the last two chapters I lost some followers and I'm afraid to lost ever more... but compared to this I received many awesome messages from people saying that I had a lot of potential.
I have this whole story in my head from the beginning.
The essence of this story is terror, drama and love.
So I received many readers saying that THIS is their FAVE fic. I will never give up! Sorry for my lack of confidence *cries
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I'll explain further on the importance of Armin in the plot itself.
There will be no other pairs unless Eren/Rivaille and Armin/Jean (of course, only if you want more pairings I can write about them all)
The story hasn't lost focus, I'm working on a scene that will be quite daunting to post hahaha oooh yeah... be prepared for GOOOORE~~~~ *-*
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I just hope that you continue following this history, I update this fic to hear you.
I would like to give explanation to all who read this, I'll post less frequently and REWITE the whole fic (WITHOUT change anything, just add some information to improve my english skills) but soon I will be on vacation then I can dedicate more time to this hobby.
Rivaille will be more badass with his lover after being jealous~
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Sorry for my bad English.
Shingeki no Kyojin is not mine.
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Thank you for all who read/fave/follow this fic
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Hello guest, thank you *HUG*
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OMG~~~~ I'M CRYING... I received comments and new followers. Thank you LifeIsButATurtle, Ylinea, yasminemohamed91 and all who favorited and followed this fic. It's because of all of you that I will keep updating this history!
I'm thinking to delete the last chapters but after those kind comments I will still updating~
OMG OMG OMG~~~~ THANK YOUUU *run in circles*
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Soford - OMG SOFORD I'M SO HAPPY with your review! Please, wait... I will rewrite the whole story for all fans read without any gramatical error... hope you like this chapter as well.
Thank you for follow and read this fic until now! OMG this is your favorite fic? I'm so honored!
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Ylinea - OMG HI! *waves* I'm glad that you like my Levy... he's kinda cruel and badass... when I first wrote this fic I was afraid that he will be OOC... but I'm glad that you like and read until now! Thanks for follow and favorite. You are AWESOME.
More Levy action in this chapter. Hope you like.
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Well... I wrote this chapter listening Agathodaimon Oceans of Black
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Now I will shut up!
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OOOMG Rivaille's bday is on Christmas? I MUST WRITE A SPECIAL CHAPTER ABOUT THIS HERE.
CHAPTER 16
Next... zombies and GOOOOORE mwahahahhaha I'm so cruel *sob
He slowly walked down stairs with Eren in his arms, the injured leg was still bandaged and swollen but miraculously better than the first time he saw him in that pitiful state.
No one would dare to touch him. Eren was yours and no one else.
His obsession became so big that Rivaille wanted to lock him up in that tower and succumbing to carnal desire to possess your body anytime he desire.
Whenever Eren talk with someone, the noble felt a bad feeling.
His look, smile, worries, pain ... all should be directed to him.
He has touched your skin, felt his smell, dried his tears...if Eren ask to destroy the world he would to it without hesitation so, why Eren reject him all time?
Trost succumbed to his anger by imprisoning and torturing his most precious possession, he did not hesitate to exterminate those who were on their way. . . Eren's eyes were closed with his head buried on Rivaille chest.
His face was red with embarrassment but he still followed his instructions.
Rivaille was never a man to worry about the people around him, but the simple fact that Eren would see the skulls on the stairs (serving as macabre lanterns to light your step) surely that will leave the boy confused and scared.
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He thought of all the furniture in that damned castle... the first thing he should do was get rid of all those human skulls and skeletons and not let Eren never know that there is a torture chamber in the dungeon... he hoped Armin understood your message.
A cursed shadow formed as they descended the stairs quickly.
The skull of the enemy was left behind, as if they were witnesses of two lovers on the run... but there was only dead people serving as decoration for fire torches.
Hanji with that annoying voice hammered in your mind...this is not passion! He just wanted to be with this dirty and tattered boy for whim.
Eren Jaeguer was the most beautiful person he has ever seen.
And he would never get rid of him, he would start a war to defend it if necessary.
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Rivaille through the gate that gave access to another room with the young man still in his arms, through a different outlet passage to the Hanji's laboratory.
Thorns grew up on the floor and occupied a part of the wall.
Tall windows decorated the hallway with stained glass.
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That area has served as a meeting place to strategize, the stained glass were there since the castle's foundation, even before Rivaille enter through those large and heavy doors.
He recalled that he was terrified when he saw a image of two lovers painted on a mirror with many color variations.
The sunlight caused them to be reflected as shadows on the ground, as well as other frightening images.
Both were exposed in a sequence to show the cycle of life and death.
Sometimes he would sit for hours trying to decipher the meaning of those paintings but then disappeared when the sun went down. After all none of his drawings were good enough to represent each situation.
In other windows appeared plague doctors healing the sick and burying the dead.
A baby was held into a skeleton arms with flowers into the hole of both eyes, surrounded by candles that seemed to shine with every touch of light.
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The young no longer had his face hidden in his clothes, with the proximity he could smell his own scent, his eyes were still loaded with a little makeup, leaving him with an exotic sensual and look.
He wondered how it would be the sight of him naked in his arms at that very moment.
"Beautiful."
Rivaille heard a whisper as he walked slowly down the hall of stained glass without giving explanation.
"It's like they're revealing the stages of life, while it is scary." Eren pointed to the painting of a fire with several faces floating both hands twitching while trying to reach them. "I've been there." He pointed out elsewhere, with painting from Trost.
In another stained glass was painted scenes showing bodies floating in the water, little angels with fleshless faces smiling in the middle of bones and destruction. "You are here now, do not take them seriously, they are just paintings."
Rivaille felt relieved to be cloudy that day and none of this has been reflected on the ground.
"And this here." Eren pointed to the last window "It's me again."
He looked again at the picture. The symbol of two snakes coiled was carved into the head of a skull that sat sitting holding a scythe, guarding the bed of a young man who died with his guts exposed in an open coffin. Small dead flowers adorned his head. Rivaille felt his body freeze.
"Never" He whispered in your ear "Never, understand?"
Eren was silent.
Rivaille destroyed the stained glass two days later.
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The rain pounded against the glazed windows, they went into another large room, a fire was already lit, candles were neatly arranged in several candlesticks shaped like crows.
Beside the fire two gargoyles also exudes fire from their wide mouths showing filled teeth.
A giant frame adorned the stone wall.
The image symbolizes three small children, one of them had the face formed only by a skull, others wore clothes covering their faces but not their bodies.
Both were painted above the clouds, as if floating, at the two ends of the frame.
Below them was a plague doctor holding a staff while many faceless people were dead at his feet.
Between them was a skull with half of his head opened, within the bones was painted many roses, the only composition on the screen that don't remember war and destruction.
Rivaille frowned... this decoration was also not suitable to adorn a table of food.
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The tablecloth was red. Candlesticks made of ivory, from distant lands adorned around.
A large chandelier was hung with wax scented candles, lighting the place, leaving the warm and pleasant atmosphere.
He landed Eren carefully on a chair, lifted his wounded leg and placed a pillow over.
Another pillow was placed on their backs to accommodate your body.
Eren Eren stopped to notice the food, whole animals were stuffed with berries that he never saw in his life.
A black swan served as decoration in the center of table, with flowers around it.
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Eren glanced nervously at his hand and then to the various servants who were standing near the doors, both whispered something he could not hear.
Rivaille dismissed them with a wave of his hand.
He was still silent.
"What? Do you prefer to eat in the room? That place scares you?"
"Is not that." He looked bleakley to the silverware "I never ate with them."
"Oh..." Rivaille gave a short interjection but remained silent for a few seconds.
He picked up a plate and served him with various spices.
The servants who attended the scene panicked, a nobleman should never take your own food, but remained apart, giving privacy as it has been requested.
Eren looked at his plate in a embarrassed way.
Rivaille touched his hand and felt a shock wave go through your body.
Why everything with Eren was so interesting? The simple act of seeing him eating something made Rivaille felt a feeling in his heart that was not soothing.
he cut the meat slowly, letting the blood drip in the crystal plate.
"You don't want to eat?"
Eren preferred to continue the conversation with another question.
"Why the plague doctors are seen as savior's here? In my place they are cursed."
"From what I know they have a code of honor, after teaching his apprentice they pluck their own vocal chords and spend the rest of their lives without saying a word."
"That is cruel."
"They are cruel." Rivaille separated a large fruit and poured in a porcelain with honey.
He gripped the fork to Eren's mouth, gradually teaching him to eat.
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So... I decided to divide this chapter in two parts. If you want to read the part two (when the villain will appears) just ask about, If I receive comments I will post tomorrow.
