-.-.Lucifer.-.-
Previously Lucifer1
Mikasa pushed past the male as he left, her eyes meeting his before their shoulders brushed together, "Thank you for your honesty." Her voice was quiet now, she gripped the bottom of one of the buckets, flinging the frozen water over Eren. It sizzled over his skin, causing the steam to subside for a long moment.
As Levi left, she could hear Eren's now weak mutters, calling for the older man. A pang in her stomach caused her to lift her leg quickly slam the door shut behind them with a swift kick. "Hange, I'm sorry you had to get caught in the middle of this." She said bending down, soaking a white cloth in the icy water. She kept her eyes on the task at hand, running the cold towel along his arm, letting her fingers trail up his muscles, the temperature had dropped in the room, giving them all a chance to breath. "My suspicions were correct," she said, almost dissapointingly
"The first time Eren changed without a clear objective, I thought it was simply anger at Levi for something idiotic." She dipped another cloth in water, ringing it out and placing it over his now calm cheeks, blood crusting along his face. His eyes closed lightly, breathing finally slowed to a heavy rhythm. His sleep was much needed, and much appreciated by the remaining soldiers. "But then he went after Eren when he ran off, which was a rational thing to do..." she glanced at Hange from under her eyelashes. "...If he hadn't wounded his ankle when the Titans attacked Base."
Mikasa covered the boy's remaining exposed skin with soaking fabric, the steam completely dissipating around them, leaving a blanket of tension to linger.
"Jean, Reiner, and I saw the two holding each other. Holding on for dear life, writing for death or someone to save them." She sighed, falling back, her knees pressed against her chest as she leaned against the wall. She ran her hand across her brow, pulling hair behind her ear.
"If I hadn't gotten rid of Levi, Eren would have found a way to change and devour us all, starting with the human who is closest." She stared at the unconscious boy, stress making her shoulders sag. "He's such a hand full."
Jean had seen Levi burst from the dungeon, anger boiling over his face. The room almost dimmed as the rage dripped from Levi's deminor. He watched the man rush to his quarters, curiosity peeking. He followed, a few paces behind, his lips pulled in a tight line when he slammed the door behind him.
Jean waited a few moments before lightly rapping on the mahogany door, clearing his throat.
"Levi... I'm sorry for what I said." He swallowed hard. "But it was obvious, and Eren is hurt now." He placed his hand over the nape of his neck nervously wiping sweat from his hair-line. "Granted, you're hurting too." He stammered, unsure if he should press his apology into comfort. " Mikasa was being rash, her brother was in agony, you can't blame her for pressing for answers." He placed his forehead against the door frame, his fingers trailimg along the grains in the wood.
"You're responcible for Eren, and he's responcible for our lives, you guys can't quarrel right now. Not with Annie still in that crystal, and especially not while Wall Maria is still in the Titan s clutches." He sighed deeply.
"Are you there?" He waited a few moments.
As Levi left, she could hear Eren's now weak mutters, calling for the older man. A pang in her stomach caused her to lift her leg quickly slam the door shut behind them with a swift kick. "Hange, I'm sorry you had to get caught in the middle of this." She said bending down, soaking a white cloth in the icy water. She kept her eyes on the task at hand, running the cold towel along his arm, letting her fingers trail up his muscles, the temperature had dropped in the room, giving them all a chance to breath. "My suspicions were correct," she said, almost dissapointingly
"The first time Eren changed without a clear objective, I thought it was simply anger at Levi for something idiotic." She dipped another cloth in water, ringing it out and placing it over his now calm cheeks, blood crusting along his face. His eyes closed lightly, breathing finally slowed to a heavy rhythm. His sleep was much needed, and much appreciated by the remaining soldiers. "But then he went after Eren when he ran off, which was a rational thing to do..." she glanced at Hange from under her eyelashes. "...If he hadn't wounded his ankle when the Titans attacked Base."
Mikasa covered the boy's remaining exposed skin with soaking fabric, the steam completely dissipating around them, leaving a blanket of tension to linger.
"Jean, Reiner, and I saw the two holding each other. Holding on for dear life, writing for death or someone to save them." She sighed, falling back, her knees pressed against her chest as she leaned against the wall. She ran her hand across her brow, pulling hair behind her ear.
"If I hadn't gotten rid of Levi, Eren would have found a way to change and devour us all, starting with the human who is closest." She stared at the unconscious boy, stress making her shoulders sag. "He's such a hand full."
Jean had seen Levi burst from the dungeon, anger boiling over his face. The room almost dimmed as the rage dripped from Levi's deminor. He watched the man rush to his quarters, curiosity peeking. He followed, a few paces behind, his lips pulled in a tight line when he slammed the door behind him.
Jean waited a few moments before lightly rapping on the mahogany door, clearing his throat.
"Levi... I'm sorry for what I said." He swallowed hard. "But it was obvious, and Eren is hurt now." He placed his hand over the nape of his neck nervously wiping sweat from his hair-line. "Granted, you're hurting too." He stammered, unsure if he should press his apology into comfort. " Mikasa was being rash, her brother was in agony, you can't blame her for pressing for answers." He placed his forehead against the door frame, his fingers trailimg along the grains in the wood.
"You're responcible for Eren, and he's responcible for our lives, you guys can't quarrel right now. Not with Annie still in that crystal, and especially not while Wall Maria is still in the Titan s clutches." He sighed deeply.
"Are you there?" He waited a few moments.
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