Want You (Armin X Reader)

*Twenty Five*

"Armin? You actually came?"

"Of course I came. I'm not that mad at you."

"This is your man?" one of the guys said pointing at Armin. "Please, I expected more."

"Let her go."

"Or what?"

"Or I'll kill you." a voice from behind Armin said.

"Yelena?"

"Yes, that's me. Now I would like you to unhand my new friend or I'm going to shove this knife down your throat."

"Yelena I don't think that's-" Armin spoke.

"Sush, your too pretty to be wasting your breath Armin." She said walking closer to the guys that held me. "Now which one of you wants to go first?"

"Yelena put the knife down." One of them spoke.

"I will when you let her go."

"Fine."

He shoved me forward roughly enough causing me to head straight to the floor. However, a warm hand grabbed hold of my arm just before I fell.

"Are you alright."

"Mmmm...I feel sick."

"Yelena do you think you could-"

"They're not leaving this house until I say so."

"Alright...don't actually use the knife....y/n?"

~Armins Pov~

Y/n had slumped over and her forehead rested on my shoulder.

"Did she pass out?" Yelena asked concerned.

"Yea I think so... What the hell did you guys give her?"

"I dunno?"

"What do you mean you don't know?"

"My friend put it in her drink."

"Where's your friend?"

"Working at the bar."

"Yelena-"

"Oh trust me, they're not moving."

I picked y/n up and carried her out of the bathroom. I found the bar and approached the guy behind it.

"Hey! What did you put in her drink?"

"What?"

"What did you put in her drink asshole?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about."

"Listen, I don't have time to sit here and play fucking games with you. I don't how her bodies reacting to whatever you did but right now, I need you to tell me what it is so I can fix it."