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Dead On Arrival [Levi Ackerman]

Dead On Arrival [Levi Ackerman]

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Attack on Titan
[WARNING!! SPOILERS!!] [DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU HAVE READ THE MANGA OR DONT CARE ABOUT KNOWING THE STORYLINE!!!!] On our knees we pray As we waste away And we dig our grave Dead on arrival In a world. where people die everyday, Charlotte has to cope with the death of her husband, who was an honored member of the Survey Corps. In the mix of her anguish for his loss, she finds comfort in the man who led her deceased husband to his demise. Although Charlotte has a clear attraction to this particular man, she wants her revenge. And man, is it bitter sweet.
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"π™»πšŽπšŸπš’," 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πš‹πš›πšŽπšŠπšπš‘πšŽπš---πš‘πšŠπš•πš πš’πš— πšœπš‘πš˜πšŒπš” πšπš‘πšŽ πš˜πšπš‘πšŽπš› πš’πš— πšπš’πšœπšπšŠπšœπšπšŽ. "𝚈/πš—," πš‘πšŽ πšπš›πšŠπš πš•πšŽπš πš‹πšŠπšŒπš”, πš—πš˜πš πš‹πš˜πšπš‘πšŽπš›πš’πš—πš 𝚝𝚘 πšπš•πšŠπš—πšŒπšŽ 𝚊𝚝 πšπš‘πšŽ πš‹πš˜πš’πšœ πš˜πš— πšπš‘πšŽ πšπš›πš˜πšžπš—πš. "π™Έπšœ πšπš‘πšŽπš›πšŽ 𝚊 πš™πš›πš˜πš‹πš•πšŽπš–?" "πšƒπš‘πšŽπš›πšŽ πš’πšœ πš—πš˜πš ," 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πš›πšŽπš–πšŠπš›πš”πšŽπš 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πšœπš•πšŠπš–πš–πšŽπš πšπš‘πšŽ πšπš˜πš˜πš› πš’πš— πš‘πš’πšœ 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎. ~✡~ You joined the Survey Corps long before humanity had hope. He joined with nothing left to lose. Known as the Angel of Death, you've always fought like you were born for the battlefield. And you lived like you didn't want to make it to tomorrow. Humanities Strongest on the other hand was a sharp edge with killer instincts and a bad attitude usually aimed in your direction. Put in the same squad, Titans fall before you. Put in the same room and you can barely go five minutes without biting the other's head off. But war has a way of forcing people together. Even when your opposing bloodlines want to yank you apart.

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