I opened my eyes staring at the ceiling for a few seconds to grasp everything in my head until I remembered what happened just before passing out, I immediately tried to spring my body up from the soft bed in which I lay only to realise I can't even move.

I looked at the alarm clock to find I was out for about 10 minutes and my ass felt even worse than before… no no no please tell me that fucker didn't actually fuck me while I was passed out.

I could feel the blood and the cum spilling out of my hole and sticking to my thighs, my arms and legs are tied to the bed frames. I heard a door click open and saw John just come out of the bathroom and he looked at me with satisfaction.

"Oh my dear who looked like a piece of art in that position, are you trying to seduce me because it's working"

What the fuck is he saying, he walked towards me leaning over and he shuck his tongue down my throat.

I thrashed about trying to break free but he used rope to tie me down, when he removed his tongue he quickly put a gag piece in my mouth. He climbed on top of the bed and loomed over me before punching me in the eye and then another punch to the jaw.

"You fucking whore, you're filthy, disgusting, you'd fuck anyone who had a cock huh" He yelled he sounded hysterical.

My throat was slowly filling up with blood, his fists punching my face as blood poured out of my nose and he must have ran out of room so he started punching my chest and stomach. It's so painful, I wanted him to get the fuck off of me but I couldn't move and I couldn't yell for help.

'SNAP'

What the fuck was that sound? Did something just snap and at the same time that he hit my chest. It was getting harder to breathe and my throat filled up with blood….

'knock' 'knock'

John had stopped hitting me to answer the door cursing under his breathe for being interrupted, I heard the door click open and voices but I couldn't hear anything I could feel my consciousness fading away as I choked on my own blood; a great way to die… I thought to myself sarcastically.

Levi Pov

It took ages to get to the 14th floor and open all the room's waiting for the stupid people to hurry up and open their fucking door's, Eren didn't look too good and I have a bad feeling something has already happened.

Erwin and I are finally reached the last door and I know that Eren must be in this room, the door opened and I remember this old man is the same man that was with Eren. He looked weird his face was covered in sweat and he looked a bit furious that we bothered him and then turned completely different when we showed him our badges. He looked rather nervous as we asked him if he had seen a teenage boy and described his appearance but he denied knowing anything.

I knew he was lying so I said straight out

"where's Eren?" the man's eyes were a little shocked but insisted he knew no one by the name of Eren.

I got impatient and pushed the fucking gross old man aside I rushed inside and I just stood there frozen as I saw Eren completely naked and tied to the bed with a gag in his mouth, I could hear the man yelling and Erwin had restrained him with handcuffs.

Erwin ran over to the me and started shaking me out of trance, when I came back my eyes were still fixed on Erens battered and bloody body. But then as I was watching all we could hear was the sound of choking and we both rushed over to Eren.