Chapter -3- Let The Real Games Begin!
A/N
idk about this chap man.. it's meh nothing else could describe it better.
I'll see how it goes, and try to make the quality better if I can of course.
Edited by: @master4thwall
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--General POV--
*DING! DING!*
*DING! DING!*
As the bell kept ringing a crowd of people began to gather in front of the gates, strangely enough, the crowd made a path in the middle. On the right side of the crowd, Standing on top of some crates is a child no older than 10 years old with brown hair and green eyes shining in admiration and anticipation.
Standing beside him is a dull-eyed black haired girl. The children have wood strapped on their backs, indicating that they just came from collecting wood.
Yes, that brown-haired kid is Eren Yeager, the future heir of the Attack and Founding Titan. Killer of millions, Eren Yeager 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 of Paradise Island. The girl beside him is Mikasa Ackerman, the new JO-servant for Karitori... sad that's her only achievement in this universe.
On the left, there was a kid with black hair and red eyes that appeared to be shining under the shadows of the people. That kid was Chimamire Karitori, the same kid that saved Mikasa from the human Traffickers.
*CLOP! CLIP!*
*CLOP! CLOP!*
Coming inside the walls were the Survey Corp, the state they were in said everything about how their mission went... 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐞! In the crowd, a woman is on the verge of tears, as she runs forward, "MOSES! MOSES! W-WHERE IS MY SON MOSES!".
Looking at her, the survey corp member looked towards another one, as he opened his mouth. "Bring it here..." The woman was horrified hearing the word 'it'...
Eren Yeager looked at the scene horrified, realizing the darkness of the world, yet he did not lose hope yet.
"He must have helped the world… right?" This is the line the woman said, and Eren thought, asking the question to themselves.
The receptor of the question, the Soldier's face almost morphed into an 'I-can't-cry' face. "We… WER HAVE ACHIEVED NOTHING!" That's the line that left his lips.
"A-all those trips outside the walls, we achieved nothing! We haven't learned even one thing to help humanity
"A-all those trips outside the walls, we achieved nothing! We haven't learned even one thing to help humanity!!"
by the end of the speech, the soldier has broken down, with the mother crying fountains.
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--Karitori(MC) POV--
Tch, what a dumb bîtch, the moment he joined the survey corp he was going to either die or get some of his limbs torn off. From her looks, she seems like she would have done the same if hit a limb. 'Ugh… Keep your composure little shīt!'.
Moving my gaze from the women, I looked at the horrified expression of Eren, also Mikasa's monotone expression. I was thinking... thinking how in a few days Eren will be eaten by me. I have perfected this plan to its limits, I only get one shot, I will not miss this opportunity that comes once in a lifetime.
I have witnessed what I came for, today is certainly the day this wall will fall.
Ignoring the thoughts, and Swiftly maneuvering myself between the crowd, I walked in the alleyway to my family. Finally, the Wall will fall, and I can finally initiate my plan!
Reaching my house I opened the door.
"Your back little Kari?!" That's the thing I heard the moment I opened the door...
Looking at the woman infront of him, I just think how she will die soon… "Yes Aunty!"
Haha… good thing I won't be doing any more of this after today!
A terrifying smile appeared on my face, as my eyes glowed red, but they were pupils less at the same time.
Walking up the stairs I reached the second floor. There, a. There, as soon as I reached the second floor I stealthy checked if sperm-donor is here or not… As calculated, he is indeed in his office. Then I returned halfway back to the stairs, only to reach out for my room's handle( it was on the right). Opening it, I got inside and started to look outside to confirm this house's residence locations, after checking a couple of times I finally stopped and closed my door. I began to walk towards my bed, reaching it I kneeled down and kept feeling my hands against the bed's side till I found it, pressing sliding the sheets down.
Opening the compartment, multiple combats, and throwing knives fell down. Shortly after a belt that has multiple holsters landed on the ground. A cloak fell down and covered all the items, smirking I took the clock and put it on the bed. After equipping my belt and placing all the knives in the correct holsters, while keeping some in secret places across my body, of course, I reached out for the bed and wore the cloak.
Opening the door I walked out, shifting my gaze to the right side, that's where my father is currently. I walked down the hallway to the sperm-donor's office. I always despised this aspect of him, fûcker wanted to stay with his family so much that he brought his office to home. He did everything to stay home more, Fücking bîtch limited my movement by his presence. Today I will finally kill him! I'll take his money, and use his friends, at least he did something to assist me.
Why do I want to kill them you ask, there are multiple reasons. The first of which is money… anti-climatic, but money will be important for me to ensure my survival. The second reason is, he's dying anyway. I'm just making the process faster by killing him now instead of letting him die at the hands of titans in 2 years. I'm actually doing him a favor. The last reason is the most important, the little shiīt won't let me out of his sight again after the titan attack till he dies, and that\s quite… inconvenient for me and my plans. I'm going to be off the grid for months at a time, I won't be able to do shiīt if he stays, so this is goodbye donor.
Reaching the end of the hallway, I stared at the door that separated a dead man and I. Acting timid and nervous I cracked the door open for the donor to see… "Hmm, What brings you here little Kari?"
Looking at the bastard, I opened my trained for tricking mouth. "T-today the survey corps came back... they looked cool s-so I wanted to act l-like them!" acting flustered and stuttering makes people even more relaxed.
"Ha Haha, are you afraid that I would push you for thinking they are cool?! Now come here to your father's embrace or I will-" He kept talking, but I ignored everything and kept walking towards him.
Reaching 1-meter in-front of him I reached out under my clock for one of my throwing knives. Taking out 3 throwing knives, I used my left hand to place them in between my right hand's fingers. I could use my right hand to take them with my fingers, but that would take too much time...focus! Using my left hand I took out a combat knife, and gripped it hard as my life depended on it (My life do be hanging on this knife tho), taking a deep breath!
*FWOOSH*
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*FWOOSH*
Before Donner could react he found 3 knives sticking out of his body, but his shock won't last long. I ran forward then jumped, using the momentum I had when I ran with the 10 years of training I slashed with my left hand effectively decapitating him.
*TAK*
*Drip! Drip! Drip!*
His blood was falling on the floor… His eyes had a look of surprise before they turned empty and hollow.
Heh, this guy got killed by his own son, how depressing. I suppressed my laughter, I can't afford to lose my focus!
Step 1 is semi-complete, all that's left is to kill the bítch and take the money!
«…*...»
That was easier than expected, it shows that even with all my planning I don't have experience. Even if the fight was easier I should be able to do everything according to my predictions.
Anyways, I collected all the money my family had, which surprisingly is about 5,000 dollars...
*WHISTLE* I expected us to have about 1k dollars, looks like that fûcker was acting like a homeless man for nothing. Who knew this guy would sell my mother's property for emergency saving. Dip shīt couldn't use them though, since he died. At least he did something nice to be called "father" by me, so I went to his core and called it father. Damn shit was funny, for no reason, I guess it's true huh. This is my way to cope with all this.
Anyways, it's time to visit this bastard's friends.
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