Law

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Erwin stared at Levi's pants and at Mikasa who was on the floor hugging her legs. He saw her tattoo and gave a death stare to Levi. Levi didn't know how to explain the situation, his pants had all the evidence Mikasa needed for her narrative. She played him again, and he was fuming. Erwin tried to keep his composure and said, 

"You blatantly lied about even hearing about a Draconian, and here you are trying to fuck her?!"

"You are not taking her anywhere.", Levi said in defiance. 

"Do you know how many rules you broke? For what?! A personal vendetta?"

"Like you are the one to talk, there's a reason why Daizen avoids you."

"Speaking of, he is on his way here to give you your punishment. If you don't want to make your predicament worse you will move and let me take it from here. She is mine now.", Erwin said

Levi showed a hint of fear but hid it immediately. Mikasa noticed this and started to get scared. Whoever was Daizen was someone that even made Levi fear and he was on his way there. Erwin scared her too, his blue eyes lacked any emotion, he would probably be worse than Levi.

"What will you do to me Sir?", Mikasa asked in fear.

"Since Levi here moved the whole island to rally against the new laws Daizen and I were trying to push about the Draconians with the queen, then we will have to go through the current laws, that thanks to Levi, are still the same laws from the civil war. In simple words, I will interview you and decide if I have to torture you for information then kill you, or just simply kill you. There are no laws or restrictions about the torture methods so I can do whatever the fuck I want to you.", Erwin said. 

Then Erwin looked at Levi and said, "That's what you wanted, right? The law says that if I, a higher ranking member of the corps, claim her then she is mine to deal with, that's what I am doing now. The laws also say that anyone that breaks them is deemed traitors to the crown, with the punishment of death. Try and stop me and I will call myself the queen. You already broke some of them so feel grateful that I am not turning you in for that and you get to keep your life."

Mikasa panicked and tried to move farther away but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the bathroom. Levi was leaning his back to his shower door, his eyes blank on the wall in front of him. 

"What type of justice is this!?", Mikasa shouted. 

"What you deserve", Erwin said while pulling her out of the room. 

Mikasa fought back, kicking him on the leg making him release his hold on her. Mikasa ran back into the bathroom straight to hug Levi with all her strength. Levi was shocked and confused at her actions. She was sobbing saying,

"Levi, please, I am sorry, please."

Erwin walked back to the bathroom but stopped in shock watching the scene unfolding in front of him. Levi hugged her back, and in this moment of weakness, he whispered to her ear, 

"I'll find you. If you have the chance, escape."

Erwin pulled her away giving a warning look to Levi and saying, 

"You just signed your death sentence. By the way, I will use your office here to ask the questions, I want to get to the fun part as soon as we are out of this place."

Mikasa looked at Erwin in shock while he pulled her away. She tried to fight back grabbing onto anything she could on her way out of Levi's room. 

"You are all crazy! You don't even know me and you are going to just kill me!? You are all crazy! This is cuckoo island!"

She threw herself to the floor in an attempt to avoid Erwin from pulling her further. Erwin was still dragging her when Jean got out of his room, next to her. Mikasa grabbed his leg and he fell on his butt on the floor making her lose her hold. She noticed that Erwin stopped and turned to look at Jean and she took the opportunity to kick him on the knee making him release his hold, she ran as fast as she could to try and escape. Arriving at the end of the room's hall, at the beginning on the stairs down to the main entrance, a strong, tattoed, arm held her by her waist stopping her on her tracks. 

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