𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍 | " 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭? "
Both trying to understand the
meaning of dangerous attraction,
it was an ongoing rivalry between
two former criminals. Somewhere
amidst vicious Ti...
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CHAPTER EIGHT MERCY ON ME
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"Cheater!"
"Me?!"
"Yes, you!"
"Just accept it, you lost, Jean!"
"Why you little–"
Freya sighed loudly to herself as she watched the two boys banter back and forth on the open ground in front of her. She was watching one of the many training sessions and spars that she had to witness everyday since the beginning of the month. Not a dull day passed by when she caught Eren and Jean partnered up together by a commanding officer. Head whipping left and right, she enjoyed their mindless banter over who won and who lost.
Usually, the match would leave Eren falling on his back in defeat as Jean's height and strength took advantage. But the latter's overconfident attitude was typically his downfall as he would get distracted by a certain raven haired girl that trained not too far away from where they stood. As Jean had managed to pull a headlock on Eren, someone turned around in distress.
"Eren!"
Immediately, Mikasa rushed over to the two boys as she averted her attention away from Ymir's aggressive hits, the brunette unfazed by the action as she walked away towards a blonde girl who stood by the sidelines along with Freya. Freya was humored when she saw Jean releasing Eren from his headlock the moment Mikasa had stepped into his line of view, his hands flopping by his sides and ignoring the seething glare of irritation from Eren.
She shook her head by their behavior just as Petra had wandered by in front of Freya, stacks of dusty books laying on top of her arms. She tilted her head, gaze never leaving the three teenagers as she spoke for the red-head to hear. "What's her deal?"
"Mikasa?" Petra paused, turning her head to the side as she followed the other woman's trained eye. "Just another recruit. But protective of Eren. I don't need to tell you how simple your job will be with her by your side. Ackerman's just strong."
"I see that." Freya mused as Mikasa held Eren back by pinching the collar of his shirt from charging towards the smug looking Jean. From her previous observation, Mikasa never lost a match. For a young girl, she was fairly strong. Though, Freya had already picked up that fact when she noticed the girl carrying three worth's of heavy crates in her arms the other day. That, and the time she attended Eren's Tribunal. "Parents?"
