(n/n) = Nickname
(n/n). A famous teenage killer. She goes around at any time of the day just to kill for fun. There were times where she'll kill her victims in front of the Military Police, laughing at they're shocked and scared faces then suddenly vanishing with a puff of smoke. The said men named the thing she used as smoke bombs, as it explodes when it hits the ground hard enough to blow up into smoke. The explosion is tiny but they say that it could harm a person when she threw it at them so they were trying to be cautious whenever she gets them out.
(n/n) also has an advantage. She stole a 3DMG within the Survey Corps HQ and said to have killed one of their men that was simply roaming around aimlessly through the night. The corpse was found in the mess hall, sprawled onto one of the tables with various knives stabbed into his bloody body the next morning.
Now, the Commander of the Survey Corps, namely Erwin Smith, disliked this and made it his goal to capture the culprit. Despite (n/n) being famous throughout the walls, they can never be too sure if it was her because she leaves no trace behind. As if her victims killed themselves.
"It was either she used some sort of advanced cleaning products or she was just that smart." the Corporal, Levi, said to no one in particular.
Though Erwin heard this and turned to Levi. "You do have a point. I heard she used some sort of explosives where when it hit something hard enough, it will explode and release a cloud of dark grey smoke. But I'm not sure if it was (n/n). Just in case we run out of suspects and she's the only one left, we'll have to make a plan that should be full proof." Erwin explained.
"She IS placed in one of the most dangerous killers around." a brunette girl with glasses named Hanji, said worriedly.
"Tch, I can take that bitch." Levi said with a stoic expression. Famous killer? Never been captured? Gone without a trace? Well, Levi heard this story before. In fact, he lived this story in his younger years. His pretty confident he knows how she escapes the Military Policemen easily and her possible escape roots.
"Levi, Hanji, Mike, gather all the cadets and squad leaders. We're going to hunt down any possible suspects." Erwin said, ignoring Levi's comment.
"Catch me if you can, idiots!" (n/n) yelled at the men chasing after her while giving them a playful smile. She was running on feet this time, lessening the difficulty for her 'playmates'. Said playmates are the Military Policemen that was on her tail. She was playing one of her games, she called it "Cheese Theft". Her, pretending to be a cat who stole food from the mouse, and the mouse being the policemen. Oh so much fun it brings her, along with thrill. It's like children running all over the place, chasing each other. But with guns and the danger of getting killed.
Now, (n/n) didn't mind the guns because she was running all over the place, making it very difficult for the policemen to successfully plant a bullet in her somewhere. She also doesn't wear anything to cover up her identity like some thugs running about within the underground city. It was fun being well known in each wall, it brings happiness to her to be like that. Being so popular and feared, even the Military Police flinches when they hear her nickname. It was hilarious!
Alright, back to reality. (n/n) turned right into a corner. It was a dead end, but of course, she encountered these kinds of situations plenty of times so she knows what to do. Let the men chasing her believe they've finally caught the top murderer in town then kill them one by one. (n/n) acted as if she was troubled at her current situation, she was very good in acting and most of everyone will fall for it if they didn't get a closer look. And that's what these idiot of a Policemen did.
They fell for her acting skills and laughed with so much pride, like they've won the jackpot. But oh were they more than wrong of what they thought. (n/n) quickly pulled out a knife from her knee high boot and quickly threw it at the closest person, stabbing him successfully in his throat. Gurgling sounds erupted from the man's mouth while a lot of red liquid spewed out, his co-policemen froze in both fear and surprise. She took this chance to quickly pull the knife out which caused more blood to come out and eventually, a few drops of blood landed on her cheek.
She then quickly slashed another man's neck and moved on to the other, which she stabbed a number of times before moving on. After about 5-10 minutes of stabbing and trying to not get any scratch on her, she finally killed all that was foolish enough to chase her into a hidden part of the city.
"Tsk, tsk... Sometimes, I pity these men. Sadly, I don't usually give a fuck." she shrugged while a smile formed on her face. After a few seconds of admiring her work, she stretched her arms upwards and yawned. 'All this chasing is making me tired... Better head home and rest.' she thought to herself as she made her way to her place.
About an hour later, a member of the Survey Corps happen to stumble into the bloody scene. He almost puked in the scenery, despite seeing these kinds of view outside the walls. The said member hurriedly run back to they're HQ and reported it to Erwin while he was in a meeting with all the other squad leaders and cadets. Erwin asked the person to describe the scenery for them, to possibly determine who did it. But as he did, everyone's appetite vanished in thin air. They'll just have to continue the day without any lunch and possibly, dinner.
"Sounds like a mess..." Levi scoffed.
Erwin nodded to dismiss the man and turned back to his table. "Tomorrow, we'll be starting our investigation to stop this criminal. He has quiet the guts to leave a mess like that." he announced, loud enough for everyone in the mess hall to hear. All of the soldiers in the said room stood up and saluted at Erwin, all of them saying 'Yes, sir!' in synchronization.
---------------Time Skip (a month later)---------------
"Ugh, these damned harness are giving me sores..." (n/n) complained as she massaged her legs, the said harness leaving a red-ish mark across her smooth skin. She just got home within the underground city, the place was well hidden and only a few had spotted it. Only those who she considers as a 'friend' knows her house. She doesn't usually go out killing with her friends but when she does, they kill a mass of people. Counting from 10-25 corps will be scattered all over the place when they're done. Though, the numbers could increase if they didn't get tired of killing so much innocent people in a day.
"Tch.. Where's Mark with the damned food...?" she groaned. Mark Leo is one of her so-called-friends, well, that's what Mark thinks. His actually considered to be (n/n)'s best friend, a partner in crime. She can always depend on him whenever needed and he as well, depended on her for saving his sorry little ass from those policemen. Now, he wasn't all too good of an escape artist like (n/n). But, he does know how to kill someone brutally and mercilessly. Also, when his not in his crazed mood, Mark acts like (n/n)'s big brother. His pretty protective of her and he'd throw himself in front of danger just for the sake of her safety.
"(N/N)!" someone suddenly shouted at her ear which made her jump. She quickly turned around only to find a laughing Mark. She 'tched' again and punched him on his arm, to which he replied with a groan. "Alright, sorry... Gosh, I just wanted to have a little fun, (y/n)." Mark said, rubbing the arm she punched moments ago. A few seconds later, he smiled at her and handed a bag containing 3 pieces of bread, she smiled back at him and went to her dining table near her bedroom.
Now, her house wasn't too big. It was small but it could fit one to two persons in it, but as long as she have somewhere to call 'home', she's pretty satisfied with anything. (y/n) turned to Mark as he wasn't following, something was a little off with him. He seemed slightly tense, which worried her. One second he was fine, but now... He wore a face that either said 'Sorry' or 'Leave right now'. (y/n) stood there, staring rather worriedly back at Mark.
After weeks of investigating who the culprit of such a mess one of our cadets saw, we finally came into one conclusion. (n/n). Why her? Because we just so happen to come across a few Military Policemen, or so we thought. They were retired Policemen, and when we asked why, they said it was because of (n/n). We interviewed them about their past encounters with her and most of our questions are answered.
They, who were lucky enough to survive her attacks, knew her style of killing. She would quickly kill her victims by hitting them in vital spots, she rarely fails. Her cuts or stabs are also clean, there were no signs of struggle on her victims because they die a few seconds after being stabbed. Shitty-glasses took note of all of this. After our little interview, we decided it was actually (n/n).
"Tch, that bitch better be worth playing with." I said as we rode our horses back to the HQ.
"She should be." Eyebrows said with his calm voice. "But if it's against you, I would say it would be easy." he added, just loud enough for me to hear. I 'tch'd' as a reply.
It took us a few hours before we finally reached the HQ's premises. Having to accept greetings and questions if we gained any information. I ignored them since it will be announced later on, why can't those brats wait?
After guiding our horses back to the stables, we went straight into the mess hall. The said room was filled with cadets and squad leaders, eager to hear the news. We calmly made our way to our table, we seated and discussed for a few minutes before telling everyone the long awaited announcement. Erwin stood up from his seat and momentarily looked at the room, observing the soldiers that was making eye contact with him.
After making sure everyone is paying attention to him, he finally spoke. "Today, we have gained enough information to finally know who our culprit is." he started. He explained all the information we received for a good 5 minutes or so. Then he sat back on his chair, and that's when we started to plan our attack.
As risky as it may sounds, I was given the task to search for (n/n)'s possible hideout within the underground city. Without any hesitations, I took off the next day. Wearing a long cloak and a hood over my head to disguise myself to prevent any commotion and suspicion. There's no telling where (n/n) could be, if she sees me, I'll have no choice but to chase her. I'd be lying if I said the chase would be short, I know the underground city like the back of my hand.
I 3D maneuvered my way through the city. I wanted to visit a certain place before trying to find that bitch.
Surprisingly enough, I found her. (n/n). She was living within my-... Within a place which was familiar to me. She wasn't alone either. There was a man, roughly 5'9 of height and has a big build with long raven hair, slightly spikey on the top. Said man greeted her and welcomed (n/n) into the building, tailing behind her. But before he enters, he looked around. Probably making sure no one was spying on them. Hiding in a good, far away spot, he didn't see me.
After he followed (n/n) into the building, I quickly made my way out of the city. I wasn't excited to fight her, no. I want her out of that damn place, she can't just own a place because it's abandoned. I'll make sure to punish her harshly when we catch her. I'm pretty certain she'll have no choice to surrender when we ambush her.
We arrived in the same location where I found (n/n). It wasn't a surprise to encounter the man that welcomed her the last time. Unlike (n/n), his poor in the knowledge of escaping. He tried to steal one of our men's swords, only to be taken down by another.
"Your pathetic." I said coldly. This guy was less interesting than I expected. I though he can at least challenge me or one of our soldiers into a fight.
"Now, tell me your name." Erwin commanded, kneeling beside the raven that was held to the floor by Mike. The scenery was all too familiar for me, but I pushed that memory aside as it won't help out in the situation. I just stood there and watched as they did their business.
After a minute of silence, I got impatient and took Mike's place. I pulled the raven by his hair and spoke. "Your name, brat." I said as I pulled his hair rather harshly, to which he groaned. Again, he didn't speak, which urged me to yell at him. "Votre nom, nom de Dieu!"
"Mon nom est... Mark.. Now, let go of my damned hair..!" he replied. Another French raven, what a coincidence.
"Look here, Mark. Your going to do us a favor, unless you want me to throw you into a titan's mouth..." I started. I explained the rest to him then shoved a bag consisting of 3 pieces of bread. After that, we all hid ourselves and waited patiently for (n/n) to arrive.
Speak of the devil, she arrived half an hour later. Mark played his part, joking with our target. To find him treating a top killer so lightly gained my interest, but that's not the main point here. After said person has done his act, I quickly jumped out of nowhere and this time, pinned (n/n) on the ground. While her companion just walked out without saying another word. Probably feeling guilty to have betrayed his ally.
"W-What's happening..!?" she said, panic trailing in her voice. Before I could insult her being weak and pathetic, I looked deep in her (e/c) orbs. After a few seconds, I discovered that she was actually putting up an act. I looked around and saw our soldiers smiled with pride. They may have fallen for her acting skills but they didn't let their guard down and remained pointing their guns and swords at her.
Just like her companion earlier, I shoved her face onto the cold floor. To which she replied with a groan, she tried to wiggle her way out of my grip but I made sure that my position on top of her can't give her any chances of escaping. After a while, she finally gave in. Her face showed annoyance, she didn't want to look into anyone's eyes to avoid feeling embarrassed.
But when I slightly shifted my position, she took this chance flipping me over then stealing one of our men's gun and pointing it at my head. Everyone was surprised by her fairly fast phase. I'm not going to lie, it impressed me but not greatly.
"Tch, you have guts, brat." I scoffed, glaring at her.
Her face was stoic, no emotion can be seen. Even I, the one who's face is usually emotionless, can't tell what was in her mind. She only gave me a side glance then spoke.
"Everyone get out or this bitch of a Corporal of yours, dies." she warned. Judging by her tone, she meant it. Without lowering their weapons, our soldiers tightened their grip on their weapons. And as expected, Erwin took a few steps forward.
"(n/n), or should I say (y/n). You have committed a lot of crimes and-" he started, talking in his usually calm voice but was cut by (y/n).
"I know, I've heard this for the nth time. Now stop with your blabbering and get the fuck out of my house." she commanded. Your house? YOUR house? That's it, I can't take any of your bullshit anymore.
Without hesitation, I quickly grabbed the gun, elbowed her on the stomach, then pointing the weapon at her. Successfully gaining the upper hand, she looked at me with anger while her face remained emotionless. After that, Mike stepped into the scene and handcuffed her wrists together. Surprisingly, she didn't even fight back when Mike held her down. 'Finally, you fuckin' surrendered.' I thought.
Seeing as everyone is still pointing their weapons at her, I commanded them to lower the said items. I approached (y/n) once again, kneeling down at her level, forcing her to tilt her head with a gun so that our eyes could meet. "Your coming with us, bitch." I hissed. I stood up and turned around, giving the rest of the team a signal that our mission was done. Well, that's what they think. This brat could be of use, having to gain the information that she had quite impressive skills using the 3DMG. Also, she's strategic. She also uses the 3DMG swords skillfully. Despite her holding it backwards, it seems that her energy travels through the swords and into her attack. Successfully making a kill.
If her skills were to put into battle, it would be a plus for the legion. But of course, every rogue must be thought rules. And it seems like it won't be easy with (y/n).