silent, because there’s nothing to add or object to in the sense that this all sounds familiar. that’s only human. some loose ends need to be cut indeed, because some people really can’t afford loose ends. eren jaeger understands this. if he would do the same . . .
it all depended.
you need to be a demon to get certain things done. was akira turner right? was he wrong? he probably thought he was right, a lot of people thought he was right. eren, for one, didn’t consider the act of killing criminals wrong. it didn’t bother him. it wasn’t important enough to him because in the end, humans always weigh their priorities. eren just does it more openly, but flares when people are hypocrites enough to preach of justice, for all. give him a fucking break.
muggers were not just with his father. and when they were caught, he saw the type of people they were. they were piles of shit. vermin. the only way to redeem themselves was to drop dead and start over, that’s what eren thought.
he was here not because it was the right thing to do. he certainly agreed: akira turner needed to be stopped. akira turner could kill more, but that was not eren’s priority. turner would wipe those in the way of his ultimate goal, and eren . . .
eren was only doing the same thing. he was not here because this was justice, he was here for the gain this would give his heart in the long run. he’d rather see turner, one he barely knows, dead instead of the akira by him, or james again, or anyone else under his span of care. something in eren slips into slumber and another awakens; he’s collected, he’s only waiting, albeit impatient to twist whatever was left inside erik to lead them to their prize. he’s going to kill this shadow the minute he has a chance to. ]
Get it over with.
[ turner has gotten too close to what eren holds dear, and that’s why he must die. ]
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silent, because there’s nothing to add or object to in the sense that this all sounds familiar. that’s only human. some loose ends need to be cut indeed, because some people really can’t afford loose ends. eren jaeger understands this. if he would do the same . . .
it all depended.
you need to be a demon to get certain things done. was akira turner right? was he wrong? he probably thought he was right, a lot of people thought he was right. eren, for one, didn’t consider the act of killing criminals wrong. it didn’t bother him. it wasn’t important enough to him because in the end, humans always weigh their priorities. eren just does it more openly, but flares when people are hypocrites enough to preach of justice, for all. give him a fucking break.
muggers were not just with his father. and when they were caught, he saw the type of people they were. they were piles of shit. vermin. the only way to redeem themselves was to drop dead and start over, that’s what eren thought.
he was here not because it was the right thing to do. he certainly agreed: akira turner needed to be stopped. akira turner could kill more, but that was not eren’s priority. turner would wipe those in the way of his ultimate goal, and eren . . .
eren was only doing the same thing. he was not here because this was justice, he was here for the gain this would give his heart in the long run. he’d rather see turner, one he barely knows, dead instead of the akira by him, or james again, or anyone else under his span of care. something in eren slips into slumber and another awakens; he’s collected, he’s only waiting, albeit impatient to twist whatever was left inside erik to lead them to their prize. he’s going to kill this shadow the minute he has a chance to. ]
Get it over with.
[ turner has gotten too close to what eren holds dear, and that’s why he must die. ]