Chapter 81: Thug it out (81)
Soon the rest of the crew arrived at the cave, they had found the bodies of the guards in front of the cave.
Which to be fair considering the anger in Akira's voice, they did expect to see some corpses, and indeed they did see some corpses.
Well, it was what it was, no one was going to do much about it.
Akira was pretty pissed, matter of fact he left them a straight path toward here, everything in front of them, up until arriving here was utterly destroyed, so hey, on the good side they were not slow down at all.
As soon as they entered the room, Mikasa gazed and landed on Eren in the corner of the room, and without even wasting a second, she was all up.
Hugging him and making sure he was safe, Jean was left feeling jealous, why did those jerks get the girl?
Come on.
And as if to rub salt into the wound, when Eren woke up, he smiled at her.
And as if the world wanted to tell him, the girl was taken, well they kissed...well that was Mikasa gone.
Though something about Eren changed, he seemed more relaxed, almost as if a burden he had to carry had been lifted off his shoulder, as if his hatred for Titan had been calmed.
It almost felt like the man knew for certain that everything would be fine.
He wonder what would give the boy such confidence...after all, they were still being chased by the military last time he check, and with Akira killing a noble, wouldn't the military be more on their ass.
Speaking of which, where was the man.....
The sound of puking could be heard, Jean gazed at Armin, he wondered what could have possibly made Armin puke and then his eyes gazed at it.
Oh...lord....heaven...Jean was so lucky he had not eaten dinner before this.
The sight that probably was lord Reiss was utterly disgusting.
The man had been crushed....it felt like the man had decided to swim 5 thousand feet into the ocean without any suit to protect him against the pressure, as to be expected from this, the man looked off right now, utterly disgusting one might even say.
Was that the man's shit...was that his bone...ew..ew..ew.
Once again, note to self.
{DO NOT PISS OFF AKIRA}
{DO NOT HURT HISTORIA}
Speaking about Akira, he currently had a bandage around his eyes....the bandage seem to be getting dye red.
Wait, did Akira get hurt?
That was not a possibility he thought would happen.
Historia would quickly mention that Akira was injected with titan fluid.
And after seeing their confused expression, she began explaining what that was.
"That still doesn't explain what that has to do with his eyes bleeding?" Jean added to which Historia opened her mouth and clarified.
"Akira is a hyuga, to us Eldian, it would have turned us into a titan, however to Akira, it works like a virus, it currently destroying and rebuilding his body, this virus was the way only the royal family could comfortably fight the Hyuga as while it is active, he cannot use his byakugan nor his chakra.....he is currently as weak as he could get"
Oh....this made much more sense.
"Is there a way to cure it?" Armin immediately asked.
"The only cure is time, it's not fatal"
"How long does it last"
"Depend...usually a week, sometimes a month, it really depends on the user"
After all of their questions now answered.
They made their way back toward the wall, or at least somewhere they could hide for now, while the nobles were hunting for them.
Akira was being dutifully tended to by Historia.
She ripped the sleeves of her white robe, before using it to cover his bleeding eyes, she was all in all, making sure he was fine.
Using some light alcohol she had on her, she placed it on the woman maid's bandage and placed it where he was bleeding.
Akira gritted his teeth to the pain, veins could be seen appearing around his neck and face.
He was not about to scream like this, he refused to scream like a little girl right now.
Sure in front of Historia alone, he had no problem showing her those emotions, but in front of everyone, he would not.
He had a reputation to keep, and crying like a bitch, even if it felt like he was being eaten from the inside was not an option, he will thug that shit out.
Him..scream, never, pain is nothing but an illusion.
The alcohol made contact with his wounds...
He placed his hand in front of his mouth in order to hide the obvious pain expression on his face, instead making it look like he was just thugging it out.
In reality, his face looked like that of someone who was in the middle of shitting, not any kind of shitting mind you, the kind that happens when you need to lock in.
You know, the kind that happens when you have to stop scrolling on your phone and put it away, the kind that happens when you begin sweating more than a thot at church.
And he was frankly, not about to let anyone see that expression on his face, looking like he had a constitution and all.
He would thug that shit out.
A/N...well, let's hope it was worth it.