[ATTACK ON TITAN] POV you found Mikasa at the Bar (3D PORN 60 FPS)

In a bustling bar, the night was just beginning when a familiar figure stepped in. Mikasa Ackerman, the formidable soldier from the walls of humanity, had traded her uniform for something a little less tactical, yet just as stunning. Her curves were accentuated by a tight, black dress that clung to her like a second skin. Her eyes, those piercing green orbs, scanned the room as she made her way to the bar, her long, raven hair cascading down her back.

The bartender, a man with a smorgasbord of tattoos, raised an eyebrow as he saw her. "What can I get you, Mikasa?" he asked, a smirk playing on his lips. She leaned against the bar, her eyes meeting his with a challenge. "Surprise me," she said, her voice a low purr.

As he poured her a drink, she couldn't help but notice the others in the bar. Their eyes were drawn to her, but she didn't care. She was here for a reason, and it wasn't to make friends. She was here to find someone special. Someone who could handle her, who could take on her intensity.

That's when she saw him. A man with a muscular build, a wild beard, and a smirk that matched the bartender's. He was the type of man who could handle her, she thought. She watched him, her eyes taking in every detail. He was strong, dominant, and he had a presence that commanded attention. He was everything she wanted.

As he approached her, she felt a thrill course through her veins. He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear. "You look like you could use a night off, soldier," he said. She turned to him, her eyes sparkling with challenge. "And you look like you could use a break from your usual," she replied.

He smirked, his hand reaching out to touch her cheek. "Is that a challenge, Mikasa?" he asked. She grinned, her hand wrapping around his wrist. "If you think you can handle me," she said. "Then I'm yours for the night."

As they left the bar, the night was just beginning. But for Mikasa Ackerman, it was time to shed her uniform and let her true colors shine. She was ready for attack, ready to take on anything that came her way. And for this night, that meant one thing - she was ready to be taken by a man who could give her what she craved.