Like I promised... here is the second part!

Sorry for my English

Shingeki no kyojin is not mine.


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The symptoms are different and exaggerated here *-*

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(I really love write about zombies).

Rivaille is a very troublesome character to write... even more because he is the best anti-hero of this fic.

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Note:

I researched a little about medieval torture and urgh... WARNING: gore/violence

I researched about masks torture and added more gore.


CHAPTER 17 (PART 2)

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Eren was bent over the table, watchful eyes full of curiosity, measuring each food, examining and trying to repeat the movement alone with cutlery.

After a while Rivaille took the dish away and handed him a new one with new spices, exotic cuisine that only nobles had the right to eat.

How a small detail like that could draw so much his attention?

They shared a few minutes of silence, hearing only the sound of the fireplace.

Eren noted Rivaille, he was sitting in a position with the spine straight.

His face was pale with deep dark circles around the eyes, matching with the angular face, like a fallen angel.

He found himself being watched.

Eren's face immediately focused on the food.

"What?" His answer came out harsher than the unexpected.

He looked down again before answering.

Rivaille was unpredictable and Eren knew very well.

"You never smiles." He said the first thing that came to his head.

Rivaille raised an eyebrow in outrage... not that he hoped a love confession or something else... not after Eren was almost raped.

He thought again... why he was thinking about someone else's opinion? Throughout his whole life he never cared about anyone...

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An idea arised in his mind... why Eren asked a question like that?

After his capture, Rivaille demanded that the servants dressed him with his best clothes.

He considered himself an elegant man and endeavored to Eren look it more than someone who just freed from that filth.

"You kidnapped him..." One word rang in his mind but he chose to ignore.

For the first time in his life he became anxious and felt a discomfort in his chest.

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With one hand he lightly touched Eren's mouth, tracing the line of his jaw, grabbing the back of his neck and biting harshly, causing bruise to be stepped once more.

"I'm happy, Can't you see?" With the other hand he forced Eren to feel the beating of your heart.

Eren blushed, he leaned closer, feeling silky hair of his captor brushing his face.

"Are you afraid of me?" Their mouths almost touched, his expression was empty but his heart was beating so much that it seemed he was going out through his mouth.

Eren remained silent. "You still want to run away, is not it? With that boy... your hometown is destroyed and you don't have to where you go. Listen carefully..."

"If you run with Armin or whatever is his fucking name I will follow you and find you even in hell. got it?"

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Before he could answer a double wooden door opened forcefully.

Sounds of chains and moans were followed by hurried footsteps of a young woman.

Her image was formed with light, a black veil covering her delicate face.

She walked slowly and pulled her veil.

Eren saw a sneer, stained with black lipstick.

She dragged a man with a chain, he moaned in pain every time he made a move.

He had his face covered by a grotesque mask.

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The masked slave bowed and put his face on the ground. Blood trickled from mask to floor like bloody tears.

'Lick the dust from my shoes." She ordered and the slave began to kiss her feet.

After a while staring Rivaille and Eren, she kicked the slave and gave one of his most terrifying smiles.

"You forgot to greet me, my love."

Eren was in silent watching his reaction. He did not even blink.

The slave raised his head, showing the reflection of only one eye behind the bloody mask.

She kicked him to continue kissing her feet.

The man fell on his knees and apologized with a squeal of pain.

"Enough, Petra."

The woman draw her attention to Rivaille and smiled again.

She was younger, the smile never straying from her face, despite her eyes being the cruelest Eren ever seen in your life.

"Not more than Rivaille" Eren thought.

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"What kind of reception is this? She kept talking to him as if Eren does not exist. I wanted to surprise you, you are not happy?

Eren felt his face grew hot with shame.

"Rivaille had a bride? What does that mean..."

The doors closed slowly, but the atmosphere of calm and tranquility was no longer present.

It was like a tornado, her melodious voice, her scent cloying...

Eren felt jealous.

She was prettier... more elegant and presentable than him.

She approached, walking and moving the hips in a seductive way. Rivaille seemed or pretended not to care.

Her gaze landed on Eren.

"And who is him?"

Rivaille hugged Eren tightly.

"My lover."

"Your what?" She mocked, laughing loudly "You are not very good to make jokes. I AM your lover."

"You were never my lover, and never will be."

Eren was still embraced him, which made her angry.

"Irvin said lately to me that you're willing to adopt sewer rats like this younger boy..." she pointed to him. "Look at the mess on the table, he did not even have the grace to eat."

"Stop, Petra or I will not forgive you."

She ignored the slave who was on her knees.

"I don't need someone like you to answer me, my lady." Eren said, Petra looked shaken briefly but then began to laugh. "How dare you... Rivaille is trying to discipline you or what?"

She stopped walking.

"My love, you know... you can buy one of these anywhere... show him your face." She pushed the slave on a leash. "Those soldiers who are not good enough for my project can become docile slaves."

Eren dropped a chalice that shattered on the floor.

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He screamed in terror as the man ripped the mask and showed his deformed face.

Within the mask had sharp spines that pierce his entire face, his eye were drilled and poured a lot of blood from his wound.

Eren vomits when he saw the slave trying to bite his own body.

"My last experiment was a young man who could heal itself... unfortunately this here is a failure."

Rivaille got up and stood in front of Eren, with a blank expression.

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He spat at her feet.

Eren reacted with fear. A noble spitting at the feet of another meant death and dishonour.

"I did it for you." Petra cried with her shrill voice, on the verge of an attack. "Why do you reject me?"

Her eyes was filled with tears, blurring the makeup.

"I love you but you rejected me in the worst way."

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"Who did let her in?" He ignored the woman who was crying on the floor and called his guards.

A tall man holding a spear approached, kneeling at your feet.

"Forgive me, my lord, lady Petra said you awaited her."

She touched the hem of his pants, ignoring the dying man with a disfigured face.

"Why you spat at my feet? I was the first to notice how great you would be one day...and be the first to fulfill all your desires...this boy... he used some kind of spell in you..."

With a wave of his right hand Rivaille dismissed Petra. One of his servants escorted her to the exit.

"Irvin will know about this, Rivaille!" She screamed with a red face, hiding the blush.

"I don't want to see your face again. Watch your steps. You will pay for your words."

She was escorted with force, looking back at Eren.

"The same expression that my mother had when she saw their clients. Contempt, hatred, humiliation, disappointment, pain..." Eren thought and looked away.

Rivaille not looked back.

He shot to the head of the monster that was dying on the ground as she left.

The door closed. . . The guard was kneeling at his feet, waiting for an order.

"You failed...I will never trust you again. You know the penalty of a guard who does not fulfill its mission?"

"Death, sir."

"You served me well." Rivaille pointed the same gun that had killed Petra's slave and shot once against the head of the guard who fell to the ground, mixing with the blood that has spread from the tortured man.

He heard a scream that didn't come from either of them.

Eren was there and saw everything.

He forgot about it. . . Shit.

Eren panicked and grabbed the piece of glass against his throat.

"What are you doing?"

Eren shouted, pointing the glass even more for your neck, Blood trickled down his throat.

"Please, go away." He broke into tears, looking to a dead men in a state of panic. "You will kill me too, or worse, torture me like what you did with those men... I hate you!"

I hate you...

That word echoed in his mind... He killed the guard because it did not fulfill the duty to take care of HIS lover... and that slave would die in a few hours... this was better to end their suffering than leaving him to Hanji.

Eren did not look away, tears mingled in the corner of the eye, blood began to drip from his hands to clothing.

"I will not die this way". He kept saying it in despair, pointing to the dead masked man.

Rivaille closed his eyes for a few seconds. He did not want to resort to that, his relationship with Eren will not improve...

At that moment Rivaille could take his body and enjoy the carnal pleasures he craved, even on top of a table with two dead as a witness, but he preferred to wait.

"If anything happens to you, your friend will also suffer. If you hurt your hands or cut you throat I'll arrange for him to also suffer the same. DOUBLE."

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Eren dropped the shard of glass that broke into three pieces on the ground at the time.

"And one more thing."

"What is this?" Eren said with fury in this emerald eyes.

"Just mention the name of that blond and he obeyed instantly. He would pay for this boldness." Rivaille breathed.

"You will obey all my orders. If I say that you have to clean the blood of the men on the ground you will clean and Armin will be safe."

"So that's what you want from me?" He used informal language and several servants looked around scared... how dare someone treat a noble, a further Rivaille, so rude? Rivaille approached him and kissed his mouth hard.

"Do not try to resist" He whispered in his ear. "We have a pact from now."

He cut off his own finger and traced blood on Eren's lip who was paralyzed with horror.

He gently touched Eren's arm and injected a white liquid into your bloodstream, causing him to pass out in a matter of seconds.


SORRY PETRA FANS

I think she will be a good villain and Eren's competitor for a unrequited love.

She will try to disturb everything but a lot of ERERI will occur after this incident. So... yeah

Eren will fight for his man yay~~~~

Next will be a smutty and I will write about JEARMIN too.