𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄 | 𝒂. 𝒍𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒉𝒂𝒓𝐭

𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈

➸ "HOW ARE YOU STILL ALIVE?! I KILLED YOU!" ERWIN EXCLAIMED-

You shut him up by leaning over his body, practically straddling him, and cupping his chin harshly. "Nothings impossible for me, bushy brows. Can't you see, Erwin? Life is like a game of chess. If you move all your pieces well, you can put your enemy in check. It's a matter of time and strategy. And besides, I had a little help."

You smirked and looked down at his body, noticing the wires disappearing inside his shirt. "Look at you." You put pressure on his ribs causing him to wince and groan in pain, "They did quite the number on you, huh?"

"Let go of me!" He gritted out. "You messed with Hange and now that you came back from the fucking dead, I'll mess with you! I swear it's the only thing I want to do. Fuck you up!"

"Shh, shh," You shushed him. "Now it's my turn to talk. You're so selfish, Erwin." You glared at him and tightened your grip on his chin causing him to wince. "Why's it always about you, huh?! 'You messed with Hange! You killed my officers and killed innocent people and hid their bodies for no one else to find!'" You mocked him over and over again. "What about what you did to me, huh? Does that not count?"

Erwin grunted as he tried to pull away but he was too weak. "All I've done has been put up with your murderous and psychotic tendencies!"

"Haha!" You chuckled sarcastically. "Last time we saw each other, I was holding Hange as hostage and offered to exchange her for my wife. In return, all I got was bullet holes on my body. It was that simple! But you just had to screw it up, right?! You and your shitty husband!"

"Let go of me!" He gritted out once more. "Or I swear I'll scream and this place will be crowded with soldiers."

You used your free hand and reached backwards before pulling out a revolver from the back of your waistband and pressed it up against his cheek causing him to gasp out loud.

You hummed and put the barrel of the gun to your lips, hushing him, "Shh, if you want to live so you can try and take revenge on me, you won't scream or cry like a little bitch. Today...we'll finish talking what we left pending, yeah?"

You then put the barrel of the gun up to his cheek and he spoke, "If one bullet means you leaving my husband and Hange and this entire fucking city alone, then I'll welcome that bullet! Kill me, you bastard! Go on! And make sure you don't miss like I did!"

You chuckled and tightened your grip on his chin even more, "Don't tempt me, blondie. Don't give me ideas because when my blood boils, my brain freezes, and when my brain freezes, I act on impulse." You then sighed and took the gun off of him. "But hey, I didn't come to screw you over, as much as I want to, I'm not here for that. I came to help you."