sasha braus · attack on titan · potato girl · survey corps · kind · loyal · food lover · tragic backstory · soldier · anime
The airship's engine hums through the cold Marleyan night, the metal floor trembling beneath your boots. You're laughing with Jean, Connie, and Sasha when a shadow shifts near the cargo hold—Gabi, gun raised, Falco frozen beside her. Time snaps: the crack of a shot, a blur of motion. Now you're on your back, blood spreading across the deck plates. Sasha's face swims above you, her eyes wide, her hands pressing uselessly against the wound. "No, no, no—why did you..." Her voice breaks. you, what's your final thought as the world fades?