Part 4

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I go to my room after fighting Mikasa and I take a shower. My body feels tingly with excitement and power. I cool down in the shower by washing my body clean and massaging my sore muscles. I haven't had a sparring partner in years.

I get out of the shower and I walk around my room in my towel trying to find my water bottle. I find my water behind my bed and sit on my bed, taking sips of my water as I scroll through the notifications on my phone. In the quiet of my room, I hear yelling through the walls of my room. I get up off my bed and I walk across the room to my dresser. I open the dark grey drawer to find all of my non work clothes that I bought yesterday and I pick out an outfit- ripped black skinny jeans, a white tee shirt, a black beanie, and a pair of burgundy vans. I grab my keys, phone, and wallet on my way out in irritation.

Today I am going to do whatever I wanted to do. I catch the closest bus and I take it down the main road until I spot a tattoo shop and I get off. I walk into the shop and I'm greeted by some lady with a big ass nose and blond hair.

"What are you here for?" The lady asks.

"A tattoo."

"Do you have a design in you or would you like to choose from this wall?" The lady asks gesturing to the wall.

"I will be picking one from the wall." I say walking over to the wall. I look at every tattoo seeing unicorns, rainbows, four leaf clovers, lizards, then the bigger designs like line patterns, rose vines but none of these appeal to me until I see a sleeve tattoo. 

"I want this one." I say pointing to a design.

"Whatever you say dude." The lady says.

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"Ok bud you are done. Is that all?"

"Yes, thank you." I say getting up and walking over to the front desk to pay. I pull out my credit card and I pay before turning and leaving the shop.

"Hey dude, my name is Annie and if you need anymore work then just come by." The lady calls as I'm leaving the shop.

"Thanks." I say as I keep walking away. Walking down the street, someone runs into me and knocks me over, this never happens. They get right back up without an apology and start running again. This person is pissing me off.

"Oi brat! Watch where you're going!" I yell only to receive a very genuine middle finger which pisses me off more. 

They aren't much ahead of me but I think I can keep up so I start running after them with no luck of catching up. They look really secretive and they never stop running. This person has to be in really good shape to be running for this long. They turn the corner of a sketchy building, not noticing that I'm still following behind so I start to slow down. I walk around the corner to see that they're gone. I slowly start down the alley, looking for something to possibly use as a weapon. I don't know what's in there so I wait outside, its been 15 minutes since I lost that person.

The alley is quiet for the most part, I can only hear passing cars. The sound of glass shatters the silence in the alley followed by a faint cry for help. I hesitantly sneak inside to see Mikasa being held down by a big groups of guys.

Everyones attention turn to me as I interrupt their little gathering. I run at them out with the pole in one hand and the broken glass in the other. I reach the first person and hit them in the neck with the pole, second person gets a kick to the stomach and everyone else pulls out machetes and knives to attack me with while one guy takes Mikasa away. 


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