Just for context, Erwin (y/n)s older brother, and after the downfall of king fritz, Erwin had to hold the throne while the government decided if Historia was fit to rule or not, making Erwin in charge.
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"(y/n), what are you talking about? You're my right hand, you can't just leave like this, especially in a time like this. Theirs a killer on the loose, and we need out tope soldier out there, helping the people in need," Erwin reprimanded. You faced the door, not caring to look at him.
That day, you had nearly risked your life for the cause, and yet he complained about how you could have, should have, done better. That's the last straw. That would mark the day you turned in your uniform. The day the Survey corps lost their best soldier.
"What you mean, is that you want me out there to do your dirty work, while you sit in the comfort of the headquarters, sipping your tea and watching as we risk our lives to put food on your table! You're corrupt! The power has gotten to your head, and you're becoming just like the dictator that used to rule this damn kingdom!"
Erwin slammed his hand on the table, and you stopped walking, turning to face him finally. The candlelight reflected against the brass doorknob that grazed your fingertips. The light landed on his blue eyes are they bore into your soul.
You dropped your hands to your side and turned a full 180 to give him your full attention. "This is what the survey corps once great leader has become, caught, defined, and calculated. The only reason your loyal followers haven't spoken up is that the love they once had for you still stands. You've shed your brute disguise and shown what you are, now Erwin, what are you going to do now? Stop me?"
You gave him a violent stare. Erwin had no authority over you, because you of all people, did not fear him, but deep down, he feared you. But now for your skill, brute strength, talent, or any measurable attribute. It's because long ago, he had taken what some value most. He had taken every ounce of hope for the world and shredded it right in front of you.
"You can't hold me back."
"I can. And there's your first marvel, that I can. I see a bit of you in myself and that's why I need you here by my side. You need me and I need you. You need to see to it that justice is brought to this kingdom. We need each other to succeed."
You stormed to his desk and shoved the papers to the ground, only leaving the dim light to illuminate your face as your fist clasped his shirt in what one could only describe as a feverish rage.
"Don't you dare talk to me about what I need! You left me all those years ago when I needed you most! You could have saved me all those years ago yet you stole from me what made me myself! You pushed me away like the damn dust on your shoe. You've kept that part of you hidden for so long, but I'm not going to bow to you anymore Erwin."
"I thought you had gotten over that, it was twenty years ago, drop it because you're not leaving, and I'm not backing down."
You threw Erwin to the ground, and he caught himself with this remaining arm.
"What are you doing?" he yelled.
"I'm doing what I should have done a long time ago." You pulled out a sword and pointed it at his neck, getting ready to strike.
"You're going to regret this!" He yelled, but Erwin didn't try to stop you, because he knew that in the end, he deserved it for what he had done to you all those years ago.
"My only regret is not killing you sooner," You said, raising your sword above your head to stuck.
A voice echoed from the doorway, just ten feet away.
"(y/n), what are you doing."
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Can you guess who it is?
Also, just a quick note, the dramatic language is heavily inspired by the crucible because I'm watching it in English rn.
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Attack on Titan one-shots and scenarios
Short Storyoneshots can be any gender x any character Scenarios are gender neutral, I might have slipped up at some point so just let me know if I did :) The plan is to max out the chapter limit Currently writing scenarios for... Eren Armin Jean Levi Rein...
