A Jeankasa Fanfiction

✨Part 6✨

When Jean got inside the house, his dad was awake and sitting on the couch. Jean closed the door quietly behind him but his dad still heard him so he turned his head and glared at his son. Jean swallowed the lump that formed in the back of his throat as he watched the older man get up and walk over to him. Once he stood in front of him, Jean looked at him with a calm look as he didn't want him to think that he was scared. The man roughly put his thumb on his son's left cheek and his pointer, middle, and ring finger on his right cheek, making Jean look at him. 

Jean's father: "Where the fuck have you been the past 3 days?!" 

Jean: "Yesterday I was at work all day..and the other days I came back..you were just sleeping." 

Jean's father: "I told you you don't need to fucking work!" 

Jean: "Oh really? So where's the money for the rent? And the heat?" 

Jean's father: "You got money?"

Jean: "Yes I got money, so we can live! Not for your fucking drugs." 

The man slapped Jean in the face, leaving a dark red mark on his face.

Jean's father: "Don't ever talk to me like that again!" 

Jean clenched his jaw, once again, he didn't want to get into a fight as he was too exhausted from school so he just nodded.

Jean: "Yes sir."

He then rushed past his father and went up to his room, locking the door behind him and flipped down on the bed.

Armin arrived an hour later. He walked out to Mikasa and sat down beside her on the stairs. Luckily he found her.

Mikasa: "Hi Armin." 

Armin: "Hi, sorry if you had to wait a lot." 

Mikasa just smiled a little and noded. They both stood up and started walking out of the school yard. They talked about who's house they should go to. Eventually the two decided to go to Mikasa's house, but first they needed to go to Armin's to get his stuff. He had a bike so they didn't had to walk. Armin told his friend to sit behind him and that was exactly what Mikasa did. She put her arms around his chest to not fall off.

Jean looked up at the ceiling and sighed before he got up from the bed and walked over to his desk. He opened a desk drawer and then take out the money he had put there. He count all of it and put it into groups for when he had to pay. He didn't have any money left for himself as he used all of it for Mikasa's window. Jean sighed and looked out the window. He saw Armin riding his bike with Mikasa on the back. He sighed and shook his head as he looked down at the money. How could I be so stupid to actually catch feelings for her? 

Jean teared up in frustration and hid his face in his hands as he felt the tears start to stream down his face. Jean knew it wasn't just because of that girl, it was also the stress of school and his dad got the best of him too. He tangled the tips of his fingers into his hairs and started to tug at it, sniffled and shook his head before forcing himself to stop. Jean got up and walked over to the bathroom where he stripped off his clothes and took a hot shower. After about 20 minutes he got out of the shower and put on warm clothes.

Later he grabbed his backpack that had his BB gun and some cans of spray paint. He climbed out his window and then started walking into the small city they lived next to. Jean put on his mask so no one would recognize him. With one can of black spray paint in his hand, he walked over to a large abandoned building and started to spray-paint a couple of designs on it. A small smile on his lips appeared as the art weren't too bad. When he was done he went into the building and took out his BB gun. He found some glass bottles and lined them up then started to shoot them with his gun. Jean didn't miss one.