Rage and Revenge I
A cruel grin is plastered on his face as he crumpled the paper that he is holding, his veins almost popping out in the process. His face is dark, his green eyes held a sharp look in them and his posture carry authority, a posture of a leader or a knight ready for battle. He took his sword, the one he sharpen hundreds and thousand of times, this time he is ready to face the country he hates the most, to end it once and for all, he prepared so much for this, from the very start since the day they sent him off. His foolish father would die in his hands, slowly and painfully. Week look at the mirror, holding a reflection of him - angry and selfish. Eren isn't a merciful man like Armin. If he needed to destroy to achieve what he wants then so be it, nobody understand it even when it's Armin who has been with him for a very long time. Nobody does and he prefer it that way. His beliefs are questionable to those people around him. Eren took a deep breath as he inhale the fresh air, the weather is bright and hot, a complete opposite of all the things running through his mind. The strong sense of getting revenge is greater than anything in his mind, only then his mind that has been full of hurricanes and storms will be at peace if he found out the reason why he did that to his grandmother and the reason why he used the ship if Hizuru at that time. He wasn't completely sorry about attacking Hizuru despite learning the truth because he wouldn't be able to meet her if he did not.
" Everything's ready." Armin informed him when he opened the door of his small cabin, " Are you really sure this is the only solution?"
Eren raised a brow at his question, What solution? He is here to bring absolute destruction to the whole empire.
To make them bow down to him and to make them pay for what he did to his grandmother.' Eren nodded at him as he put on his clothes, his simple grey shirt is unbutton, showing a sharp portion of his collar bone and little bruises of black and blue here in there, some of them had healed overtime and is only scars. He smiled at he look at his sword, ready to fulfill his long awaited plan, to the place he hates the most. Eren put on another set of clothes over the other and carry his sword. When Eren walk pass Armin, he only sighed and shakes his head,
" Well, here we go." He muttered under his breath, Eren and Armin walk towards their people that cheers for them.
" I don't see your woman." Eren said while preparing his sword, he gave Armin a blank stare while doing so. Armin took a deep breath but he couldn't hide the blush on his face, his blonde hair and white complexion couldn't hide the redness of his face.
"She's - she's not." Armin shakes his head, " She's- she's a---" but he was cut off when he heard a feminine voice coming closer and closer.
" Armin," the voice spoke and when he look back, he saw her. Her hair tied into a low bun and she's wearing a new pair of clothes, with her parents behind her waving at him.
" You didn't finish what your saying," Eren cleared his throat, " Close your mouth Armin, mosquito's will get in."
Armin composed himself upon hearing his voice but it was queit hard while he stare at the woman coming closer and closer by each second that pass by.
" Armin!" The blonde woman said, her hands where on her knees as she catch her breath. " I thought I'll be late, I want to send you off." Her face looks red while doing so, " and I prepared a little food for you."
Armin smiled brightly at her, taking the food wrap on the green fabric. " Thank you Annie, you didn't have to."
" Well, I want to." Annie smiled,
" That's a little thanks for saving my life and my parents, we owe you."" It's nothing Annie, as long as your fine. That's the only thing important to me. "
Annie blushed at his words,
" I guess. " She simply said and took a deep breath, " They're waiting for you. Take care Armin."
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