✦ ━━━ THE SADDEST THING ABOUT
BETRAYAL IS THAT IT NEVER
COMES FROM YOUR ENEMIES.
❝ 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒. ❞
▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
જ⁀➴
✦ ━━ 𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃 . . .
𝖠 �...
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JEAN, JOSIAH, REINER, AND ARMIN had successfully escaped the wrath of the Female Titan. They found a safe spot to rest while Jean was whistling for his horse.
"How's your 3D Maneuver Gear looking, Armin?" Reiner asked while tying a bandage around his head.
"It's okay... The clasp released as intended, so it seems its not broken." Armin replied.
"I see... I'm glad to hear it. But what do we do? We only have two horses. If Jean's horse comes back, the four of us can move, but..." Reiner trailed off.
Jean stopped whistling. "Damn it, why? Reiner and Josiah's horses returned, so why didn't mine?" He asked himself as he continued whistling.
"We can't stay here any longer. In the worst case, we'll have to leave someone here... But how would we decide who to leave? Armin, since he's wounded? Reiner, since he's big and would have trouble riding with someone else? Or should I run and try to find my horse?" Jean thinks to himself.
"Damn it!" Jean mumbled. "Why the hell do I have to think about this?! We all made it through that fight alive. This isn't fair..." He thought, whistling once more.
