ItachiXShana

Levi gaped in revulsion as the Military Police in charge of your “interrogation” mercilessly slammed your face into the cold hard surface of the concrete. Evidently he cared little whether or not he should use lethal force. The grey flooring was now stained with your blood, littered with broken teeth that came from the back of your mouth. But despite how badly you were being injured – you didn’t make a cry out in pain. Not once. You didn’t want them to have that satisfaction. You had willpower stronger than this man’s attacks – you refused to give him what he wanted. Your vision was blurred; as far