#caressofdeath

  ❛ they don’t look that scary…

    He was. He knew he was. And Karol was very valiantly not looking at it. Cause if he did, he’d freak, and what use was he when he was scared? Nothing good ever came out of it. So don’t look! That’s right. Focus instead on the problem now in front of you:

    You’re alone. You’re bleeding. And Yeager is here.

    Leviathan’s Claw’s boss. Could be worse- could have been another monster. But this was only just barely second based off what he knew. The others had be right behind him, right? They’d- they’d catch up. 

    Karol pressed himself into the wall behind him, breath hitching as he struggled to level the totally appropriately sized broadword in front of him. “Y-you- s-stay back. I-I’m warnin’ you-!” The red eyes followed him, if Yeager knows my connection to Yuri, aren’t I screwed? Royally screwed, yup, definitely screwed-