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❝You may be seen as counterparts of each other, but you're more alike than you think.❞
⌇˚.༄⠀Titled as the two of the best soldiers of humanity, people would expect they get along. oh, how wrong they are. The continuous...
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!! TW: BLOOD, MENTIONS OF SUIC1DE !!
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THE SCOUTS HAVE RETURNED BACK INSIDE the walls. Everyone that was caught up in the brawl against the abnormal titan had been eliminated, leaving only one survivor. They all returned back to the Scout Regiment's base to heal themselves up, to rest, or to mourn their friends' lives.
Luna dismounted her horse, still having a resting smile on her face. However, that smile of hers was just an obvious facade to a certain brunette.
Hange frowned and approached the black-haired girl, "Hey, Luna..." Hange called, placing a hand on the black-haired female. Luna turned to them in confusion, tilting her head at them, "I'll heal the others who were injured. You go take a break for now, 'kay?"
Luna noticed their worried expression toward her. Sighing, she nodded and whispered a quick 'thank-you' to Hange. They patted her shoulder and let their friend walk away as she made her way to her room.
She entered her quarters and locked the door behind her as she leaned her back on the wooden door, slowly sinking onto the floor. Exhaling a frustrated breath, she hugged her legs and looked up to the ceiling, letting prickles of her tears freely escape her eyes as she sobbed quietly to herself. "Idiot... Jerk... Bastard..." The female cursed under her breath and clenched her hand into a fist.
