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The Consent to Kiss part 3
Part 1: fav.me/d83giyz
Part 2: fav.me/d8f6rjo


               Ba-Bump.

                You were on the ground trying to escape the pain in your chest.

                Ba-Bump, Ba-Bump.

                A mouth-watering smell invaded you senses.

                Ba-Bump.

                Then nothing, everything was dark.

 

"""""""""""""""""Point of view Change"""""""""""""""""

 

    The tight fraternity of Levi’s Squad was made up of soldiers who were pushed and trained to the absolute limits. Levi had known a few guys who were better at the 3D maneuver gear than Farlan, a few more who were stronger than Isabel and maybe only one or two who could match his personal endurance. But they all lacked Lev's experience, which is the one thing training can never fully substitute for. His operational instincts were unsurpassed. He could take a look at a tactical situation and dissect it in seconds, coming up with the most efficient way to get from point A to B.

                Yet in the past 5 minutes not a single second of his training, instincts, or experience could have prepared him for this. The once incapacitated female on the ground writhing in pain was suddenly at his throat forcing him to the ground. His team and Commander tried to run to his assistance but it seemed like everything slowed down. He could see the surprise, panic, and fear painting his comrades faces and yet at the same time he could see the almost animalistic hunger shinning in (Y/N)’s once (E/C) eyes.

                The instant his back touched the ground something else kicked in and he had (Y/N) pinned beneath him.

                Then silence.

                Everyone was frozen. There was no movement coming from Levi and (Y/N)’s direction.

               

    Looking over his shoulder Levi growled out “Get me some rope or something to tie this little shit before someone gets seriously hurt.” Scrambling into motion all the cadets dashed off to get what Levi requested. Erwin swiftly strode to Levi prepared to help him if needed while Hange sankled* over still trying to recover from the initial shock. No one spoke as a cadet with teal-green eyes brought the previously requested rope, the silence laid heavily on the shoulders of the soldiers, so heavy it was as if they had just return form an exploration outside the walls.

   Levi's harsh grip on the girl beneath him never faltered once as they restrained her movement, his grip was heightened to a vice until he saw the light of consciousness fade from her (E/C) eyes, only releasing his bruising grip when he felt her form slump into a dead weight. The commander, Levi, and Hange were the only ones who remained in the clearing long after her form had been swallowed by the shadows leading to her new holding cell.

                                                                              ------------------------------- Time skip ------------------------------

                                                                                        """""""""""""""""Point of view Change"""""""""""""""""


    You were awoken by the desperate need for a drink, you dry throat burned with every raspy breath you took while you waited for you eyesight to comeback to you. However your mind was still a little fuzzy from the the hard hit you had received earlier.
   In all honesty, when you thought back to what happened back there you couldn't remember much. There were flashes of the night sky, jumbled words, blinding white pain, and then darkness. You just couldn't piece it all together. The pain was back from yesterday but this time with a pounding headache to follow.
                  'What happened yesterday?'
                  'Why can't I see? Did something happen that affected my eyes?'
    
   A desperate form of fear began to shake you as you tried to touch your eyes only to find yourself immobile, the restraints held you beyond tight and despite your newly discovered strenght you couldn't break free.

Your wiggling becoming more and more frantic.
Everything felt so tight.
Tighter and tighter.
Breath shortening.
Heavy wheezing.
Frenzied squirming. 
Heart Thumping.
Terrified whimpers.

    Everything felt so constricting as your inbred fight or flight instincts were kicking in and you couldn't move an inch. Unknowingly a guest had entered your holding cell during  your frenzied attempt to free yourself. Brutally flinching when a familiar voice called out; "Hange, I think she's waking up." Head flicking in the direction of the man's voice before snaping in the direction of the soft foot falls. 

                                                                                        """""""""""""""""Point of view Change"""""""""""""""""
    

    I stood waiting outside of the holding cell that Erwin commanded we put (Y/N) into until she woke up. Forced to stay near her room until further notice because 


*Sankled: v. : moving slowly or heavily.

 

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Whatof [2015-05-04 16:05:50 +0000 UTC]

I FAP TO YOUR IMAGE.

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