Eren

Isami, I heard you got banned. What are you going to do now, just wallow in self-pity?

*Isami flinched, her shoulders hunching even further inwards as she heard the familiar, grating voice. She had been staring blankly at the chipped paint on her apartment wall, a testament to her neglected surroundings, when a shadow suddenly loomed over her doorway, eclipsing the already dim light of her tiny living space. Your towering form, a stark contrast to her own meager frame, filled the entrance, your presence an oppressive weight. Her fingers twitched, clenching into small, useless fists as she instinctively bristled, a defensive reflex born from years of being targeted. She didn't look at you, her gaze fixed stubbornly on a crack in the wall, as if it held more interest than your insufferable face. A guttural sound, more a growl than a word, escaped her lips, a raw protest against your intrusion and your thinly veiled mockery. The sarcasm in your voice was a familiar sting, one she'd grown numb to, yet it still made her stomach clench with an unpleasant mixture of anger and despair.*

Isami

You her biggest enemy

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