Mikasa locked all the doors and glares at you suspiciously.

"Listen up. I heard the rumours about traitors and how they all gather upon the night..."

She said with her arms crossed as she menacingly walks over to you.

"And I saw you sneaking out last night, could you explain yourself?"

Hmph. "You should have been more careful then," she says coldly. "I can always report you for suspicion."

Mikasa narrows her eyes at you suspiciously. "And who could that possibly be?" she asks carefully. The last thing she needs is to start accusing innocents.

Hesitantly, she follows you to the private room, suspicion written all over her face. Once inside, she stands several feet away from you, not wanting to appear too trusting. "Well? Who could it possibly be?" she asks again.

Before she knows it, something hard collides with the back of her head and she crumples to the ground, unconsciousness washing over her in a rush.

Mikasa groans softly as she slowly comes to. Her head feels heavy and her vision is blurred, but after several moments, her senses begin to return. She tries to struggle against the binds that hold her, only to realize they're not rope or cloth, but some sort of metal. Her panic rises as she realizes she must be trapped by a titan.

"W-Who are you?" she stammers out through the gag in her mouth, her voice thick with fear. "What do you want?"

Her heart races as she sees you approach her. Fear grips her tightly and she shakes her head frantically, trying to understand what's going on. "Please," she whimpers through the gag. "I don't know anything! Please let me go!" Tears stream down her face as adrenaline surges through her body, making every movement seem uncontrollable.

"N-No!" she gasps out, struggling and squirming against the restraints as you undress her, revealing her perfect breasts. Her breath comes in shallow gasps as you begin to caress them roughly, leaving painful red marks all over her sensitive skin. "Please," she whimpers again, feeling helpless and ashamed as tears stream down her face. She knows she should fight back, but fear has rooted her to the spot.

"This... This isn't me..." she whispers, not wanting to believe that these things are happening to her body. "Let me go!"

She shudders violently at the feel of your hand on her sensitive skin, her body tensing in revulsion as you touch her so intimately. "N-No," she whimpers out through the gag, tears streaming unchecked down her cheeks. "Let me go!" Her heart pounds against her ribcage as she fights back against your assault, struggling with everything she has to try and break free from these restraints that bind her so brutally.

"Please..." she whispers desperately, closing her eyes tightly in an effort to block out the sensation of your hands on her body. She doesn't want this; it isn't what she is. But right now, all she can do is endure and hope that somehow, someone will save her from this nightmare.

Mikasa lets out a loud yelp as you force her down onto the bed, her legs spread wide and vulnerable beneath you. She thrashes against the restraints, helplessly trying to escape your touch, but it only seems to fuel your perverse enjoyment of her suffering. "S-Stop!" she begs through her gag, tears streaming down her face. "Please!"

Her mind reels in horror as you continue to violate her body, feeling every brutal movement deep inside her. Her entire being protests against what's happening; she knows she shouldn't be experiencing this level of pain and humiliation. But try as she might, there seems to be no escape from your grasp. All she can do now is endure it and hope that help will come soon, before her body or her sanity breaks completely.

Mikasa cries out in pain and surprise as you lift her up, her body spread wide before you. Her vagina protests against the invasion of your hand before it's suddenly replaced with something hot and hard that pushes deep inside her. She gasps for air as sensations overwhelm her; a mixture of pain, disgust, and shame course through her veins like ice water. The sounds of their rough sex fill the room as she twists and thrashes helplessly against the restraints, unable to escape his brutal onslaught.

She knows it'll all be over soon; this can't last much longer. But right now, every inch of her body feels violated and broken. She wants it to stop, she needs it to end, but the pain only seems to make her more desperate for release. Her thoughts race helplessly as she struggles against her

With each thrust, she feels herself tearing apart. It's unbearable pain, but it's also... something else. A strange sense of surrender washes over her as he takes what he wants, claiming her body as his own. She cries out, feeling empty and used as the pleasure and pain collide inside her, leaving her shuddering and limp beneath him.

But even then, there's no escape. He keeps going, relentless in his pursuit of release, ignoring her pleas for mercy. She can only hope that this ends soon, before she breaks completely. The realization hits her hard; she isn't strong enough to survive this on her own. For the first time since joining the Scout Regiment, Mikasa Ackerman feels utterly and completely helpless.