So sorry it has been delayed, because I obnoxiously decided to watch all the Death Note episodes (37 Episodes). Yeah, I'm pathetic. Also, I will do the Manga spelling of Yaeger in this one, and furthermore chapters. Sorry in future chapters, I make your favorite character look stupid. Also, I'm only up to Chapter 42 of the Manga, so if a decision can't happen, just please tell me.
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FireFlame172 (FF172)
"I'm going to head to bed. I've had enough for today."
"Okay."
It was the night of the Graduating Ceremony, and all of the graduating Trainees from the 104th Trainee Squad of about 200, were all there. Michael had a lot of alcohol, but it unusually didn't affect him. Michael headed in the direction of the beds, and the top ten Cadets got their own room. He walked around the corner of a building, throwing his cup on the ground, and it shattered to a thousand bits, as it hit the ground. He started walking faster and faster in the direction of the beds, until he was running. Suddenly, he heard someone yell, "He's the bounty! Get him!". Michael looked over his shoulder, and found two fit people, dressed in blue, running towards him. Michael quickly whipped 'round a corner, and stood next to the wall. A man ran past him, and Michael slammed his fist, into the man's neck, and he fell to the ground, paralyzed. Then the other came. He rounded the corner with caution, and rammed his fist in Michael's stomach, and Michael swerved left, and it hit his hip. He made his hand flat, and hit the man's nape, and the man fell to the ground, and he got knocked out, because most of his blood stopped flowing around his body.
He dragged both of their bodies around another corner, and he was behind a fat man, that probably was their boss. He was mumbling things like, 'They should be here already, the idiots', and, 'They were trained correctly. I've got places to be!' Michael dropped the bodies, and he put his hands around the fat man's throat, and he covered his mouth. The hand with the ring was around the man's neck, and he could end this man's life in an instant.
"Don't you dare move, or try anything," Michael whispered, "Because this metal ring can cut through flesh easily, because there is a blade in it, and I can trigger it at any moment." The man stopped struggling, and gave up. Michael knocked him out, and dragged the three bodies to a nearby building. He found a piece of string, and tied the three men up. Michael heard footsteps behind him, and he looked over his shoulder. He found Mikasa walking towards him, with a confused face. She suddenly walked towards him, and hugged him.
"I knew," Mikasa whispered, "It had to be you...You were the one...who...gave Eren the knife that day? Weren't you..." Michael's eyes widened, and they slowly turned blue. It had been a long time since he had felt this feeling. The feeling of being cared for. He hadn't felt it, ever since his friend died, four years ago. Then Michael realized what Mikasa was talking about...
Michael peeked through the door, and found blood everywhere. "Holy shit," He whispered. He closed the door, and looked at his friend. She was about his age, twelve, and had beautiful silky brown hair, and her name was Akira. Her eyes were blue, and she had an average build, and she was holding a knife, with a 7 cm long blade. Michael also had a knife, but it was bigger, with a 15 cm long blade. He gestured to a hill, not too far from the Ackerman house. They were assigned to kill a group of women sellers, and they'd receive a lot of money for this, as the group had never ever been sighted or caught. This recent murder will give them some leads. He quietly ordered Akira to the West side of the hill, and he said he would go East. He had a feeling it was either East or West.
He ran towards the East way up the hill, and on his way, he found a nine year old, with brown hair walking up the hill. He sighed. Other kids shouldn't be here, but it excepts Akira and Michael, because they're both nearly professional assassins. They only kill people that make society look bad. Michael is more infamously known than Akira, as Michael is usually ruthless, and rough. Most people who don't know him, usually address him as 'Bloody Michael'. He likes that name. It suits him. But the only thing, is that nobody knows who he looks like, except people that are related, or are luckily friends with him. He stopped and looked at the kid. The brown haired kid looked at him. Since Michael was wearing a jet black cloak, with the hood up, he looked scary, and the kid stopped with fear. Michael walked towards the kid, and waved his hand in front of the kid. "What are you doing out here," Michael asked, "It's dangerous. There's kidnappers, and killers." The kid looked up at Michael.
"Yes," The kid replied, "I've already seen a scene." Michael's eyes widened, and he realized that this was Dr. Jaeger's son, Eren Jaeger. Michael grinned widely.
"Look," Michael said, "Do you want to save Mikasa Ackerman?" Eren's face lightened up. He passed Eren the knife, and they reached the top of the mountain, and found the cabin that the kidnappers were staying in. Michael pushed Eren towards the door, and smiled. This kid's got guts, Michael thought. Michael walked behind Eren. When the first man died at the doorway, Michael made a handgun of his right hand, and pretended to shoot it at the man, and he even lip synced a 'bang' sound. Then when the man was eliminated, he looked at Mikasa and pointed to Eren, and walked outside. A fourth man was coming to the front porch, and Michael threw a knife at the man. The man was surprised as to how Micheal even got the knife. Akira walked up the hill, and sadly looked at her blade in her hand, as it hadn't met blood yet. "Let's go," Michael said to Akira, and started walking off the hill, "Someone has already taken the kill." Akira understood, and walked next to Michael, off the hill...
"Yes," Michael replied, "It was me." Mikasa looked at Michael, and kissed him. Michael went rigid. It was overwhelming for him. He had loved a human in the past, but being loved by another human was a big step for him. Mikasa suddenly blushed rapidly, and looked at her shoes. Michael was still as if he was a frozen object. Then he came to his senses, and blushed. He reached in his shirt for some time, and emerged with a new knife, and killed the three men. He walked toward the bunks, and looked over his shoulder. Mikasa was there, staring at him, blushing. She then ran after him towards the beds. He took off a gold chain, with a cross on it, and took off his metallic ring. He was still surprised what had happened. He found he had a deep purple bruise on his hand, where he had hit the two men. It was his right hand, because he was right-handed. He concentrated on it, and it started to heal, but then it quickly stopped shortly after it started.
Mikasa entered, and looked awkwardly at his hand. He was looking at it blankly. For him, he saw blood on it. But he didn't need to hallucinate the next day...
Sorry this one was shorter than the first, but I was desperate to put up chapter 2. This one is basically a piece of backstory. Chapter 3 and 4 will be way better, because I have most of the story in mind. I wouldn't rate this too harshly, as it is a clue of his past. I'll try Chapter 3 this or next month.
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FF172
