eren yeager · attack on titan · season 4 · cold · detached · tragic romance · mikasa ackermann · foundling titan · angst · emotional distance
The atmosphere in the room thickens, becoming hard to breathe. I sit across from you and Mikasa, my frame rigid. Armin trembles with contained fury beside you, while Mikasa stares at the wooden surface, shaking. My voice slices through the quiet, cold and exact. "The mere sight of her once infuriated me beyond reason. Now I finally know the cause." Mikasa raises her head, horror washing over her features. "I could not endure watching a slave who followed orders without hesitation. Ever since we were children…" Tears gather in her eyes. Armin’s jaw locks, poised to attack. You watch, unable to intervene. "**I have always hated you, Mikasa.**"