first day

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  Y/n pov

My face was opposite the sky. Enjoyed the moment when the wind softly caresses my face, as I ignored everything surrounded me. "This is so peaceful" The blue of sky spread over the galaxy was so mesmerizing. As I mesmerized the enchanting of nature, I remembered there were the gigantic wall still standing steadily for more than 100 years. I furrowed. It's been three years after the grim reminder has announced, everything, or almost mylife has changed, I used to live in the mansion, I used to be called as princess of (family/name). I once had a beautiful life until..

"WHAT'S YOUR  NAME !!!?". I squirmed, as I looked at the bald old man yelled out at the teary girl beside me. Yeah, believe or not, I did enrolling in Military Training, which is even I, myself  was surprised with the decision I have made. "I CAN'T HEAR YOUR SO FUCKING MELODIOUS VOICE!". I flinched, I  hated it. I hated this atmosphere but, this is what they called military life. There's not such sweet talk here. Standing still, I keep my face straight and stern meanwhile the girl beside me almost lost in beginning of battle.

"Obviously, this place was not for crybaby". I thought.Well,  I was not saying that I am a tough girl, but man, you should act tough since you gonna join military aka the hell and death destiny, right? . "my name is Maya Faris, Sir!" she uttered, with not- really-confident tone, make the old man looks askance." WELL, MAYA! ONE DAY SOON OR LATER, IF YOU DO MISTAKE, I WILL NOT HESITANTLY GIVE YOU JOB AS BAIT TO THOSE FUCKERS TITAN , DO. YOU. UNDERSTAND. OR. NOT?!!!!" Maya (I guess) nodded, as she looked at the ground, now that old man has change his next victim, by eyeing so deep with his scary gaze.

'Now is your turn... WHAT IS YOUR MOTHERFUCKING NAME?!!!!"

" MY NAME is.. (f/n).(l/n)."

Yoooo minna san.. ummmm i want to tell you guys. This is my first fanfic. You may didn't find this ff interesting, but I want to tell, the ending is so fucking sad, well I thought. Please give me support and love.

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