This was it. You were late. On the roof of one of the houses in Shiganshina, you stood still, blades in your hands as you glanced wordlessly at the carnage of all of the subordinates under your command. Your squad. Tore into shreds mercilessly, limbs and torsos scattered. And worse - the titans were still around. Feeling like a failure, a pathetic leader which you definitely weren't you found yourself unconsciously taking a step ahead and another. Till you were on the edge of the roof. Another step and you'd fall right into a titan's mouth. You weren't such a person to give up but now all you wanted was peace. Away where you wouldn't be holding this regret of losing your squad like this.

However when your last step was mid air, a pair of strong, all too familiar arms them holding blades too, wrapped around your waist, pulling you back.