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You had been captured by the First Interior Squad while the government was hunting Eren and Historia. They tortured you, in every way they knew how, for almost an entire week. Yet, the only sounds that left your lips were screams, sobs, and whimpers. You did not speak a single word to your captors. You did not betray your friends. Once the coup was over, the Scouts came for you. And because your comrades now had the support of the government, the First Interior Squad didn’t put up a fight. You were barely conscious when you left the room that had become your own personal Hell. You didn’t even notice whose strong arms carried you all the way back to HQ. When you finally stirred, pain gripped your entire body. It even hurt to open your eyes. But you did it anyway. The first thing you noticed wasn’t the nightgown that someone else had dressed you in. It wasn’t the soft bed you slept on, or the high ceilings of the infirmary. It was Levi’s hand, gently cradling your own.