Eremika:When The Time Is Right

26.Mikasa II

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Eren

I arrive home, throwing my keys to the side aimlessly.I let out a groan and head to my room, climbing up a long spiral of wooden stairs,dragging my feet up as I walk up to my room. I hear a 'ping'.Its my phone and a text from Zeke telling me to come to his office immediately,for a surprise.

I sigh and roll my eyes. He's the last person I want to see after seeing Levi in the hospital,my rage only deepens.If I want to get close to helping him,I have to get close to Zeke.I divert from my Room to go to Zeke's as I go across multiple corridors.Theres no need for this many halls and rooms,I asked Zeke but he says he likes the open space.Its just us in this house,the jeager boys as Dina died years ago.She and Zeke were close,they bonded over bullying my mom that is.I hate her,she died a somewhat 'brave' death from cancer.She could've avoided it , Zeke would say as she refused to take her medications , despite the amount of money Zeke poured to his mother's treatment.She soon realized that money was not the root for everything but evil,and her depression and regret from leaving Grisha Jeager for the extra wealth killed her inside, leading her to go refuse to take any kind of medicine; she believed she deserved it.

I reach Zeke's barren door, knocking and with a confirmation to entry,I walk Zeke's sitting on his iconic brown chair ,a desk infront of him,a joint in his hand,smoke escaping from his mouth.

"Good to see you Eren, have a seat,"he says in a sinister tone ,as he shuffles in forward as I take a seat on the chair parrelell to his.

I stare into him,as he , without saying any words,stares into my eyes.

He pauses,and places the joint in his mouth,then he starts taking off his glasses to clean them.

He does this so calculated, I'm cautious.

He finishes, placing them back on himself before putting his hands together and staring at me again.
I remain unfased returning the same eye contact back,waiting for his next response.I don't bother to utter a word,mainly because I'm too tired ,and because I know hes the one in power to say something

"Any new girlfriends Eren?" He grins at me, dismissing the tense moment we just had.

"No I'm not really intere-"I say bewildered

"What about Mikasa"he says in a more devious tone,looking at me between the furrows of his eyebrows.

"What about her"I'm quick to say it, almost to quick.I pause, allowing him to lead once again.

"She's a dirty Ackerman right?"he says with a definite tone, pushing himself out if the chair and walking towards the corner of the room, slowly.I follow his movements, turning in my chair to face him.

I grin." Of course"

No response,he's now twindling with something in his grey,metal closet.

He looks up and grins at me before,in a breath, reaching into the closet and pulling out a human sized doll and throwing it to the side.

It's Mikasa.

See you next Ch

Lol I'm joking (not funny)

3rd person pov

Erens heart races,his eyes wide.He thinks to run towards her, unite her,however Zekes dominating presence shifts him to think otherwise.

The tied up girl, with knots firmly crossing her arms together: inescapable.The ropes tightly dig itself into her skin,leaving red patches, bleeding.Spots of blood attempts to emerge out of her wounds , however the scraping rope disallows it,but only digs deeper.