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.ೃ࿐ SCREAMS WERE HEARD THROUGH THE WHOLE BUILDING.
"Not again." Jean complained, rubbing his eyes in annoyance. "I feel like he's screaming even louder than when the captain was doing it." Armin spoke, his eyes not leaving his fidgeting hands.
He had a somber expression on his face, hands sweaty, nape sweaty. His body itched and he wanted to scrape his skin off. Armin wanted to scream and shout, he left the need to cry and throw a tantrum but he couldn't.
I killed someome.
I'm a murdered.
I deserve to die.
Please,
I feel blood.
I smell blood.
His thoughts were mixed and his thinking wasn't even near straight. Armin was in a doleful mood, his wish was to be locked in a room when no one is around.
Im weak enough, i dont need to cry. For fuck sales i'm a man...
or am i?
I'm just a hitch that can't even do anything, i'm useless. I'm a fucking piece of shit. I hate you!
I hate you!
I hate you!
Die!
You good for nothing. You imbecile.
You should've died instead of that person!
There was no room for other thoughts or even what his comrades were talking about. He was silenced and lost in thoughts. Armin's mind shut down.
"All of us are criminals now." Armin accidentally phrased out loud, immediately regretting what he said. There was a loud and awkward silence.
"It's not our fault. If the military didn't stay out of our business then we would've not interfered theirs. Remember they went for our throats first, we just defended." Aurora spoke. It's been her first sentences in 4 hours or more.
Armin looked at her with an apologetic look "But we've started killing our enemies, not because they'll eat us if we fail, but because their views are different then ours." You could see his lips trembling and his hands shaking.
"Their path is different than ours." Aurora tried to change his mind. "We're can't call ourselves good people anymore." Armin said, putting his face on the table.
"Armin." Mikasa exclaimed.
Why have i done that?
Many thoughts were still going on in Armin's head and it was so full of them he couldn't even think straight. His vision was blurry and his breath was slower by second.
