There was a crisp smacking sound as he watched the meat jiggle, smiling. A bright red handprint quickly formed on her ass, already forming a small purple bruise in the middle.
"What's wrong with you? I don't have much time and yet you are still trying to maintain decorum. And for what? Don't shy away from your maker. In this world, you belong to me. I control you. With my thoughts, I can make you disappear. And with my thought, I can make you look ugly. Do you want to look hideous?"
But Eren was in a zone of his own. He tried taking Nina in her arms again. Thinking: 'Even in my dream, she is playing hard to get. I can only imagine her reaction had I acted the way I acted back then.'
"Father...mother...big brother...Eli...how long has it been...I don't even know why I am living...heh…" The young man wryly chuckled with a mocking smile as if he was mocking himself. But as he mumbled, his eyes were gazing at the root of the tree, as if something or perhaps someone precious was buried there.