[ Eren's the better fighter, but when they're this close it doesn't matter much— one of his hands wraps around Jean's wrist, tugging at it. But he can't pull free fast enough before Jean's punch lands, pain spreading below his cheekbone with a cry and his vision flashes white. He twists his wrist harder, nails breaking into his skin because fuck honor and chivalry and whatever else.
He snaps his head back and growls, eyes wide with fury. ]
Fuck you!
[ He yanks his legs with renewed vigor, getting one free and kicking at his chest. ] You weren't there for him either!
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He snaps his head back and growls, eyes wide with fury. ]
Fuck you!
[ He yanks his legs with renewed vigor, getting one free and kicking at his chest. ] You weren't there for him either!