Discarded by her family and friends, having blood staining her two hands after killings, getting hunted down by the Port Mafia. What could be more worse for Tsukiyomi Akira in this world?
Wandering around as she tries to run from those who comes aft...
A/N: It's been long~! Here is another chapter of AOT!
Fortunately or unfortunately, this book is drawing towards the end! From the start of the story till now, I really enjoyed writing this fanfiction and it was a stress reliever from life and such hahaha.
I want to thank you readers for staying all the way :) Your comments, votes and adding this fanfiction to your reading list were always my motivation to continue. I can't thank all of you enough.
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Tsukiyomi's P.O.V
Walking past the doors that slid opened when the sensor sensed people walking close, I stepped into the building that belonged and acts as the main base for the Port Mafia.
I was first met with the sight of various men holding up their weapons at my figure. When they recognised my face, their hold on their guns slackened, but they didn't direct the bullets' trajectory away from me.
It wasn't until a strong and deep voice boomed through the whole area that they followed the command and dropped their weapons to their side.
Glancing to the side, I saw three figures walking out from a hallway that was linked to the elevators.
"It's nice seeing you here again, Tsukiyomi-kun." The male walking at the front of the three-man group greeted me.
My eyes took on a darker shade as half of a fake smile donned my lips. "Ho, it's rare of you to come down yourself and greet the guest in personally," I gave a quick mock bow of my head, "Mori-san."
The taller male chuckled at my statement. "Well, I get stuck in the office doing paperwork and such every time. I wouldn't have the time to come and greet every individual who comes."
"Giving me the special treatment now?" I snorted in reply, but my eyes didn't leave his figure, for I had the fear he would do something when I wasn't looking. The last time I did, they drugged me.
"I wouldn't say much. It's up to how you perceive it." He shrugged his shoulders. "Anyways, what brings you here today? Kei-kun told me you were coming over today, but I wasn't told about the reason."
The smile on my lips dropped and I casted him a stoney look. "You said you wanted him back. So I'm here to return what is yours."
"What is mine?" His brows were raised, showing his confusion.
