Hopefully this part 2 didn't take too long to post. The only reason for faster updates in the fast past was because I had already written out what I had wanted and edited some of it. Now I'm typing these up on a partially made plot, so this fanfiction can go in any direction.

The man's yells of pain quickly turned into whimpers until he fell silent altogether that Victor finally stopped his assault. Mikasa had closed her eyes and covered her ears long ago, but it hadn't been enough to stop the cries of pain. When the muffled sounds came to a stop is when she dared to open her eyes. What she saw was enough for her to quickly shut her eyes again. It was only a glimpse, but it was enough to leave her horrified. Aside from her parents Mikasa had never seen such damage done to a person. It made her sick to her stomach. While Mikasa couldn't see the damage done to the core of his body, she could see the aftermath of the beating on his face easily.

The man's eyes were distant and glassy. Almost as if he wasn't there. Two large bruises adorned the left side of his face, on of which was bleeding from a cut. The blood had slightly pooled at the corner of his lip, where she could see the the bottom lip had been busted open, down his chin and onto the ground.

She did know that, under his coat, there was extensive damage that she couldn't see. She didn't need to see a thing to know that this man was broken. What's going to happen to us? Her mind was buzzing with fear and uncertainty. So much that she almost at the brink of hyperventilating. It took all she could not to do anything. Laying still on the stoic man's shoulder, she looked up in panic when she noticed her sister start to shiver on her kidnapper's shoulder. Those shiver turned to quakes as Victor lumbered over to her. She yelped in fear as she was jerked her up by the arm and another hand grabbed ahold of her other arm, pulling her body in close to his until they were mere inches apart.

The younger Ackerman's mind was in a frenzied state of panic, and so she did the only thing she found logical, she let herself fall limp in the man's arms. In return the dark haired man smirked inwardly to himself. Well, this certainly is going to make things a lot easier. He brought up his hand and stroked the the smooth ivory skin of her cheek and upwards across the arch of her brow. Victor's smirk could now be seen plainly stretched across his face as her leaned forward and traced his lips along her jawline. Her expression was one of terror that was now mixed with disgust when his breath hit her nose, scrunching up in distaste. His breath smelled like curdled milk.

Eventually his lips reached her ear. She let out a soft sound of pain when her roughly bit down on her earlobe, drawing a thin rivulet of blood.

"Be a good elf-skinned little girl...and you'll feel real nice," He whispered in her ear. For now.

His words sent a chill down her spine. Her small hands bunched in his shirt as she tried to push away. Her struggles ceased and the little girl finched terribly when his hand took ahold of her chin forcibly, turning her head to parallel his. Her eyes widened in horror when the space between their lips slowly began to diminish, a smirk still ever so present on his face.

NO!

She was able to turned her head to the side at the last second, grimacing when she felt his chapped lips scratch their way to the side of her cheek. Victor's pursed lips formed a snarl. The young girl felt her stomach twist, a sour feeling creeping its way up her neck. She shuddered, but she didn't know why, she just knew that she did not want his man anywhere near her or her big sister.

Smack!

Her head snapped to the side when she was backhanded.

"Stop it-" Before Mikasa could finish her cry of outrage her captor shoved his handkerchief in her mouth.

Mikasa struggled to break free and nearly succeeded, and nearly reached the ground when her captor secured her on his shoulder again. The stoic man's face was showing signs of irritation as he attempted to keep the older girl still. When it looked that the girl wouldn't be docile, he too struck her across the face. She immediately stopped and closed her watering eyes. I can't do anything. She brought a shaking hand to her cheek, wincing when she felt it was tender.

Something occurred to her just then. He could have hit her much, much harder than he just did. In fact, he can snap my neck with ease. It would be a simple task.

"Well damn. It looks like I knocked her out," Victor said in amusement. Pleased that she was no longer moving, he crushed her lips to his, savoring the sweet taste of her innocence. A few few moments more and he separated. Saliva connecting their lips broke off and stuck to the little girl's chin.

Her stomach lurched and bile tried to make its way up her throat. T-this man-no. This MONSTER! He just kissed her. Her precious little sister, young, pure, and untouched. No, she was tainted by someone she did know, a stranger. Someone she didn't love. Only Mommy and Daddies are allowed to kiss! Her thrashing movements were renewed, but she didn't think about the consequences. Still annoyed at her previous attempt to escape the man holding her hit her, this time at the back of her head.

"Uh!" She sagged on his shoulder, barely conscious.

"Hartman, what did I just say?," Victor questioned, his eyes narrowed.

"Don't damage the merchandise." Hartman rumbled, adjusting his grip on his haul.

"No. Don't damage the fucking merchandise," He grinned lecherously.

"You're insatiable." What was the point of not damaging the merchandise when Victor was going to use them anyway?

"And you're not?"

"Peh. I don't waste time on little girls."

"Whatever. Hey Heiden, get the fuck up. We gotta get this cargo to the meeting point before sun up." The sandy haired man said nothing, still clutching his stomach in pain.

"Get up!"

Heiden unsteadily climbed to his feet. He reached out and steadied himself on a tree and looked up to see that the others had already started down the path.

"Bastards."

There it is. I know that some of you want longer chapters. I'll work on it. Please tell me what you think.

I'm not sure, but I don't think I'm going to write out the scene that you guys know is coming.