Eren
A soft dripping was the only sound other than that of my ragged breathing. I could hear nothing else as I woke. Or at least I thought I was awake, it was hard to tell since whether my eyes were open or closed, everything was as black as an abyss.
That was a lie. It was dark and I couldn't make anything out, but there were others way that let me know that I was awake. It was the pain. The pain in my body, in my head, my chest, and in my heart.
It was anytime that the pain was present that I knew that I was awake, but I also knew that I wouldn't be for very long. The amount of torture that I had endured from the moment I arrived in this "room" had only worsened after the injection.
Dane had been subdued and that left me to deal with Zane on my own. He had taken his anger and frustration out on me with each slash of his claws as he drew blood and peeled away flesh.
