❝𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪.❞
╰┈➤ IN WHICH a former hitman sought the help of a psychologist to get rid of his suicidal thoughts.
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Modern Setting
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ TW: Suicide
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Mature Contents...
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A whole day had gone by and for a while you felt like a lot has occurred in a day. Perhaps it was the fact that you finally got to meet Eren Yeager, the man whom your former colleague had been talking about.
Nonetheless, what seemingly to be a rather long day is now almost ending and the sun that was high above the sky earlier had bid its farewell to this side of the world, leaving only the remnants of light that painted the sky a mix of purple hue and golden value.
But before long, even that aesthetically pleasing sky had darkened and night had veiled upon Tokyo.
"I can finally call it a day," you said, stretching up a bit after hours of sitting.
You leaned back on your chair and your head on the headrest as you closed your otherwise heavy eyelids for a few seconds, just letting them relax for a while.
After a moment you opened them and straightened up, collecting your things and arranging your table, putting unnecessary papers in the bin. Since you've finished up all the reports today, you have nothing else to do at home.
