A/N-Sorry, forgot to emphasize that starting from "Chapter-Safe with Me", the class is older, now presumably in actual Junior High (where I am in now, lol), in 7th Grade? (hehe, where I am in now, too-real life "me") So, just a heads up about that...and a small lemon portion in included in this chapter. Not hardcore, but light. -Kuroneko

-Mikasa's POV-

I grabbed by school bag and rushed out the door, occasionally bumping into a few people. "Sorry!" I apologized to Jean, who I just bumped past. "I-It's alright!" Turning around to apologize properly, I found him in a dead faint. "U-Uhm..." I gasped, rushing to his side. Armin walked just around the corner, dropping his books to rush over beside me. "M-Mikasa! What happened to Jean?" His hand softly touched Jean's neck before he stopped to look over at me with a worried expression on his face. "I don't know..." Muttering, I quickly got up. The blonde haired boy's eyes followed me as I stood up, brushing by skirt off and putting on a weak smile. "I've got to go. Make sure to tell him when he wakes up, that I said I'm sorry for the trouble." Armin quickly looked at Jean, then back at me, "Wait, where are you going?" "I-I've got a meeting with Levi..." "The upperclassman?!" The boy gasped to my surprise, "You know he...uh...nevermind!" "What...what is it, Armin?" Curiosity got the better of me, and I bent down, looking right into his blue eyes. 

"N-Nothing!!" He bent down in a respectful pose, head bowed to the ground, "P-Please, I don't want you to be late for your meeting!" I hesitated once more before dashing off, down the now-empty hallway. What could Levi do? What on earth did Armin mean?

Bursting through the door to the outside, I stopped to take a breath. Suddenly, something clasped around my waist and banged against me. The impact knocked me down on the ground. By instinct, I snapped into action, trying to pull away from the "thing" hanging to me. Looking down, suddenly finding my hand on lush, brown hair. "E-Eh?" The head rose to reveal the flushed face of Eren, still grasping onto my waist, pulling himself closer and closer, until he was physically on top of me. "E-Eren!" I started to blush, trying to push him off. My hands flew to each side of my head, gasping of exhaust. Eren's hands slid from my toned waist to my hands, slowly entwining his fingers into mine. "Mikasa..." His voice was different, different from usual, full of need and a deadly lust. "Eren..." I stopped fighting back, letting him dominate. He was precious to me, but a flash of Levi passed through my mind, snapping me back to consciousness. But, there was nothing I could do against Eren...I noticed his slowly lowering to my chest...licking the side of my neck. The sensation caused me to shiver with fear and pleasure. 

"Oi, brat...let go of Mikasa..." The voice rang loud and clear. My head filled with only one thought--Levi.