Chapter two - That unexpected kick in the balls.
Eren's P.O.V
'I need my drugs. I hate how i've grown so reliant on them. When I have them all the pain is pushed away. I must find a way to get more. I will do whatever I need to. I will kill whoever I need to.'
-It was exhilerating to see the city in the dark. When he was only a child, he had wished to see the busy streets of Sina from the skies - this, however, could only be made possible with the stolen 3D-manoeuvre gear that he now posessed. He remembered how his only dream to live life at the fullest, at the tops of fancy towers, in fancy restaurants, surrounded by fancy friends and all things fancy was abrubtly crushed as the sight of the Military Police and Noble Folks sneering at the working class peasants and the drunks. Many times he'd found Nobles - and Military Police alike - beating beggar children and prostitutes for the fun of it.
The mere thought of those lazy gits called Nobles disgusted him. These thoughts of pure hatred distracted him and threw him slightly off-balance. Soon after, Eren landed on a near-by roof and his 'partners in crime', Mikasa and Armin began to lecture him about how using 3DMG required the utmost focus and concentration - unless you had a death wish that is.
His fucus returned to the current matter at hand - the collection of what they're owed.
-After their most recent killing, Eren would spend alot of his time cleaning the stains from his clothes
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FanfictionAOT doesn't belong to me. The media used does not belong to me - i'm far too lazy to create pictures for myself :3 ... Eren Jaeger is a sixteen-year old drug addict with a long history of murder. He usually ends up involving himself with dangerous o...