m i n e 「 ｒｉｒｅ ｎ 」

One.

-Eren-

"The Shigashina Trio! Known as the most deadliest gang in the entire city of Maria! But what most people don't know! Is that you all are just brats!"
God when is this guy gonna stop.
He's fucking deafening my ears for Christ's sakes...
"Well," the fucktard continues shouting while starting a chainsaw, "me and my crew have come to claim that goddamn title that you little shits don't deserve!"
I chuckle loudly and walk along the cement wall just on the upper level, looking down into the courtyard where the idiot stands with his 'army'.
To my advantage it gained their attention,
"You all are really just stupid eh." I state bluntly, leaning up against the ending frame of the large 'window'.
The man growls,
"Sick em' men! I want him alive and brought to me!" He yells, his voice raspy.
"We really don't have time for this." I groan loudly.
Irritating.
This happens all the fucking time.
Bastards like him always find a way to our hideout and try to claim our title.
I could care less about a fucking title, these shits irritate the living hell out of me.
The chainsaw in the man's hands roars loudly.
But I must admit,
It is pretty fun killing idiots like him.
I quickly hop down from the window onto the floor and slip my hand in my black hoodie pockets, gripping my knife.
While my other hand lifts up to fix the bandages wrapped around starting from my nose, descending all the way to my lower neck.
I'm doing the world a favor by riding of these brainless cattle.

"Three down, one to go."
I turn my head to see my sister Mikasa drop a dead bloody body.
One of that idiot's men.
I nod dropping another man into the pile,
"Is Armin going after him?"
"Yes."
"Oh alright...."
"Eren now's not the time for a tantrum. We ought' to take these bodies out of ere' they reek." She speaks with her usual strange accent.
I was about to fight back but what's the point. It's Mikasa anyways.
She picks up two of the bodies in the pile.
I pick up the last guy and follow her outside, down the stairs, and into the courtyard.
I need to rinse off after this...

"Eren, ey' dinner's ready. Stop daydreamin' and get your arse over here or else it's gon' get cold." My sister Mikasa spoke.
"Okay."
I turned around from the wide open 'window' squared of cement and with no glass.
The broken concrete crunched beneath my feet as I headed towards the campfire Mikasa set up just an hour earlier before sun down.
We've lived in this abandoned building for what, six years now?
Yeah that sounds about right.
Sitting down now, in front of the fire, Armin, to whom I consider as my brother but acts more like a mom, sits next to me and hands me some stale bread and canned soup.
A cool breeze blows through, letting us know that the season's changing.
The warm open can leaves my hands along with the bread as I pull the bandages down from my face slightly, just to my chin.
"Armin," I said, grabbing my meal again, " how was it dealing with that asshat from earlier?"
He glanced at me and finished chewing before he spoke,
"Oh, just as usual. He wasn't that hard to take down. He was a beta after all."
I laughed,
"Lil' coconut, don't get too cocky now eh. You're a beta too."
He glared at me,
"Yeah and you're an omega."
That fucker.
"So? I don't care what I am. I can still take your ass down." I smirk.
A smile creeps onto Armin's face as he shrugs off what I said, knowing it's true, and continues eating.
I know it's kinda hard to believe,
I'm an omega, and I'm strong, unlike other omegas.
Which there aren't many to my advantage, if bastards like the asshole from earlier knew that there was an omega in City Maria's most deadliest gang..
Things wouldn't turn out so good, omegas, especially males like me, are pretty fucking rare.
There have been scenarios where some of them knew that I was an omega when they showed up,
but we got rid of them quickly.

"So," I spoke up after everyone finished eating, "I think I'll go on watch first tonight if that's al-"
"No." Mikasa said bluntly.
"What? Why?"
"Eren. I said no. I don't think I 'ave to give ya' a reason now."
Of course. What do I expect,
"Over protective much? Mikasa you're not my mom or dad. Even if I'm an omega I can still fucking handle myself."
"Armin, take Eren and you two go and rest. I'll come get ya' when my shift is over." She said simply ignoring my comment and walking to the stairs that lead to the roof.
Groaning, I stood up and walked over the corner of the room where a blanket was laid out with a couple pillows.
"Hey Eren, it's alright. I mean, Mikasa has her reasons... She is kinda the leader of our little pack anyways." Armin says, tidying up our 'bed'.
I glare at him for a split second and slip my hoodie off, tucking the now clean knife under my pillow.
"Yeah yeah I know," I say, waving my hand, "it's just she's always up first, I dunno, I mean like I can protect myself, even if I'm an omega. I just hate the fact that she's so over protective because I'm an omega," I say, speaking the word with bitterness.
Armin grabs my blood stained black hoodie and holds his hand out for my shirt, to which i take off and toss it to him.
"Also, my life is fucking boring enough as it is, I just wanted to change it up a bit."
I yawn closing my eyes and sitting down on the bed while taking the bandages off of my face,
I could literally feel Armin's soft smile grazing into my soul.
"Watch out, if you keep saying that 'o' word out loud someone might hear you." He jokes.
A small smile trickles on my lips,
I still can't get over that sometimes Armin's not an omega like me, he's always got that mothering vibe to him..
Setting the bandages aside, I lay down as Armin's footsteps fade away, slowly letting my mind shut down.

-
Sooooooo
New book
I hope y'all like it.
To be fucking honest, I don't know why I gave Mikasa an accent.
Idk what kind tho, she just has an accent kinda.
Also I'm not very ummm what's the word, vivid? Fluent? In the whole alpha/beta/omega stuff so if I get something wrong please bare with me!
But finally I have a story I can work with!
I'll be updating soon!
-hk