(You’re Mikasa)

“..I need you to tell me that I’m a good person…sure I can be selfish, narcissistic, and self destructive…but underneath all that deep down…I’m a good person, and I need you to tell me that I’m good…Mikasa..? Tell me…please Mikasa…tell me that I’m good…”

Tears flows from his eyes as he tries searching into your eyes for the answer. It was clear that he was on the verge of breaking down after killing 80% of the world, yet surviving. Guilt was all over his face as he looked up.