Maniac

Chapter 1:Trouble

'We are all counting on you,there is no one else who can help him,not even himself.'

'...salty.'I mumbled as I turned off the gas,the burning red flame fading away as the thick soup bubbles.The words replayed itself in my head but i ignored it.How could his father just simple push him to me?Well,not like i have any choice,I work as a therapist afterall and Eren,is my patient. I have to help him,no matter how of a douche his father is to not even care about him after pushing him to me. Scooping the soup and pouring it into the bowl,I sighed,wondering if he would like it.I doubt he would even talk anyway.I carried the tray,walking to the room isolated at the end of the corridor with gentle and soft steps before I reached his room.Without even bothering to knock,I simply turn the doorknob,pushing the door open.The light from the dim corridor light bulb spread into the dark gloomy room and there,at the side of the bed,was Eren. He was at sitting at his usual place,his head bowed,arms wrapped tightly around his legs.I stood there for a mere second as my eyes adapt to the darkness before i walked to him.

'Eren,dinner.'I muttered,loud enough for him to hear,as i placed the bowl on the floor,in front of him.He looked up at me with dull turquoise eyes for a short second before burying his head in his arms again.Looks like he won't be speaking any time soon.

'Clean up after you eat.'I stood up,walking away as i gave the instruction,not looking back as i approached the door,closing it behind me,leaving him in darkness again.That's the way he likes it...probably.He won't move unless he is left alone,sure that there is not a single soul near him.A few feets away from his room,i stopped,glancing back slightly,straining my ears.

'c-cough...glup..'Eating sounds emits from the closed room.Assurance wash over me,and with a feeling of gladness that he is eating,i walked away.

The chair winced loudly under my weight as i sat down on it.I clicked on tongue,my hand moving to support the weight of my head as i lean back,feeling a massive headache starting.It has been 3 days and i am still unable to convince the stupid brat to open up.It is obvious that he is trying to survive,eating and doing daily activities such as bathing and sleeping,but he is simple not interacting.No matter what i do,he is just not cooperating.Just what should i do?

'Only use this when absolutely necessary,and not around him.'

Words of his father rang in my ears,my eyes opens,falling on the small pile of discs that lays on my table.They are strictly off-limits,but it will help me understand more about Eren. I'm already running out of ideas,there is only this very last option left.I still have no idea what it is about but this would help me in understanding and improving my therapy for Eren.I glanced back,faint eating sound echos from the room.It will take some time for him to finish eating.I took one of the many disc and sat on my sofa,pushing it into the player and while waiting for it to load,i lowered the volume to the lowest,just as a safety measurements.The screen start to flicker,the camera shaking.

As a therapist,i have seen many shit in my life.Big,small,all cases i have encountered.But what i literally just saw made bile rise up in my throat,my stomach sizing up with neausea as my eyes widen.It was pure,literal

Hell.

Eren,gagged and tied.Blood dripping from all over him,cuts so deep filling up his body.Dark black and blue bruises covered every inch of his pale skin.His face,tear stained,red and filled with slap marks.He painful groans fill the air as he gasped from the pleasure from the dick buried deep inside him,pounding him harshly,giving no mercy despite Eren's poor pathetic muffled cries or incoherent begs.His turquoise agonized eyes stare right into the lens of the camera,right into my soul.I was deeply shocked,i would never expected such a thing to happen,even been recorded.This is.....

"Clang"