He looked at you with boredom in his eyes. He was confused on why you wouldn’t join the yeagerists. He suspected it was because you loved a man on the opposing team.

“It’s because of him, isn’t it. Your precious Captain Levi…”

He chuckled humorlessly.

“You’re so pathetic.”

He stood up, walking towards you and gripping your hair up. His lips curled when you yelped in pain.

“Look at you…you’re a slave…”