“Father!" Gaine called after William Winchester, walking faster to match his father's pace, which he failed to do. “It makes no sense. Why in the world would you want to put them both in jail when they were both part of the group? I was, too, and I'm not in jail." William Winchester paid Gaine no attention; instead, he walked past him, heading towards his office.Gaine had rubbed his opinion into his ear since he got out of the car. He hijacked his father before the Titan and began pleading and begging, but William was unwilling to hear it.As they passed the front of the secretary's desk, Gaine saw his uncle and immediately ran to him.“Uncle! You have to help me.” He took hold of his uncle's hands, and Zachary Winchester allowed him. “You have to help me, uncle. Father wants to arrest Eren again.” His blue eyes gleamed under the artificial light."I'm sure you won't like that, Uncle."“It's alright, Gaine.” Zachary gave Gaine a small smile before he turned to his brother. Drowning

“He's not healing fast enough! Something must be wrong!" Eren could hear someone exclaim.Even though he’d blackened out, it seemed as though he was half awake. As though he was in sleep mode.He was not fully conscious, so that he couldn't feel his pain as much anymore, just discomfort here and there.He recognized the voice as belonging to Zachary; why would he be that worried about me? Eren thought. His attention suddenly got drawn to the smoothness of his thoughts. He had no blockade and was thinking without any hitch.All of his previous spinning emotions seemed to have calmed. Eren tried to sigh in relief, but then he realized he couldn't. He became more conscious the moment he started breathing in through the oxygen given to him. He was more conscious of the things around him. He realized that he was being pushed through a hallway. White walls, pungent chemical smells. Hospital. He concluded and looked up to see the blinding bright lights.The people pushing him didn't no

Drake sat opposite the large window in his Academy dorm room, his hands intertwined behind his head as he rocked the wooden dorm chair. Sighing for the fourth time in a minute, he brushed one hand through his hair, the dirty blonde shining a hue of gold as the morning sun streamed into his room when the clouds cleared off it.“Ugh," He groaned, his hands sliding down his face, muffling his voice. This is sweet hell, he thought and stood up abruptly, causing the chair to tip back and almost fall. Drake swiftly held it back and positioned it to face his desk, the chair frame now facing away from the window.Drake stood up to check the window. The glass was completely transparent, giving him a clear view of what was going on on the ground floor. It was bustling with activities. Drake perceived it as preparations for Silas Homer’s suspected plan to destroy the major clan leaders and senators all at once during the nation's leaders' summit, which was a few days away.He used animal he

A dark cloud covered the sun and enveloped the area in the seminar hall, making it look like the evening. MANNA glowed in diverse colors in different spots and places as the Awakened society attacked one another. The Awakened who followed Silas came rushing into the arena, and William's trained soldiers attacked them with power and strength on par with Silas's Awakened. Flashes of sword fights and MANNA shots filled the seminar ground. The dark cloud that covered the sun slowly peeled off its surface, revealing the faces of each person to their opponent.The thrill of victory dried off Eren's nerves as he ran to the fighting ground, his heart beating hard as he approached the middle of the fight. He could see William's braided white hair in the distance, and he rushed to the scene, stopping about twenty steps behind him to get a clearer vision from the proximity. A smirk grew on his lips as he counted; he realized that they had more numbers than Silas's team. William and other p

The day was beginning to bleed into the evening, but the fighting field retained its activity. Jared Khan was faced by his children at the eastern end of the fighting field. Kathlyn had her hand on her hip as she faced her father, angrily questioning him about his decisions.“Dad! You don't have to do this.” She ran towards him to stop him from hurting innocent people. Jared Khan ignored them and tossed the guard he had just beaten up, who had slumped to the side. After he saw that the space around him was empty and no guard or soldier was standing that he could attack or fight with, he reluctantly faced his children.“Father, " Drake started. “Why are you doing this?” He transformed back and stood behind his sister, hoping that she could knock him back into reality.Drake had always believed Kathlyn to be their father's favorite. Growing up, she always got their father's love and attention, which was different from his experience. Drake hoped that his sister's being more loved