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𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐓

Today we are going to start things off different. Rather than the usual; getting up, get ready for work, and bullshit people all day. Today, i am going to a meeting.

Should i be specific?

I'm meeting with a different mafia group. Oh, i'm sorry did i not introduce myself to you yet?

Hello. I am Armin Arlert. 26 years old, CEO of Black Case Company, secretly the Leader of one of the top 5 dangerous mafias. We call ourself The Masterminds.

Our logo is simply just an M with a hidden A in it, you know, for my name of course.

"Armin. Eren."
"Reiner."

He's a tall blonde man. His muscles bulk against his blue navy suit, and his eyes were laid on Eren. Eren Jaeger, my right hand man.

"Do you have the bag with you?" The slim blonde woman beside Reiner asked us, her hands wrapped around the chair that he sat in. Annie. "Of course, do you have the money?" "We do. But we need to see the bag first"

Rule number one: trust nobody.

"Give is the money first" Eren placed his palm against my chest before patting my white collar shirt. Reiner snapped his fingers as another woman walked over with a gold tray, piled with money. Pure money.

My bag is full of fake money, that needs to be washed and transferred. I know it's dangerous to work with another group, but they have something that I want. That we want.

Y/N

Yes, Y/N works for me and is my sexual partner but they have everything against her. They're planning to take her one day, and I'm just not willing to let her go that easily. I'll work our way up. I promise that.

We exchanged the bags before leaving the building. Eren's hair has never looked this smooth. "Did you comb your hair?" "Yeah why? I always comb my hair" "My ass. Usually you look like a homeless person. Pretty sure that's why Y/N is scared of you".

Eren and I have been friends since we were ten years old, we go way back. I know his type of women, and I know Y/N isn't one of them. Yet, he associates himself around her so much. It sort of.. Makes me jealous.

I know i don't own Y/N.
But she still belongs to me.
And i dislike sharing.

"I saw Y/N leave your office that day" Ah, so he wants to talk about that now? "What about it" "Are you two a couple or some shit?"

Eren began to walk a tad faster, we were shoulder to shoulder at this point. I can tell he's curious, but i don't understand why he cares so much. He likes Mikasa anyways.

"So what if we are? You like Mikasa. Stay in your lane" "I never said that" "Your actions do"

He's stopped talking. He knows it's true. Eren Jaeger's type is your typical fit woman. Slim, strong, with strength and dominance. Y/N is just my little submissive rabbit.

"Armin, if you two aren't together you can't hoard them to yourself. Remember when we were 15? We swore if we had something we both found interest in, we'll share" Eren's green eyes stared straight into mines. Yes, Eren is taller than me but i'm still mentally stronger. "I keep my promises. You keep yours. Your promise was that you'll marry someone your own kind. Y/N is out of that league" "Don't put 17 year old Eren's type into this. She's different"

Why is he making his so fucking complicated.

"Y/N isn't different. She's a submissive brat, who likes to get spanked in bed, and railed over office desks. She's a slut for me Eren. Not for you" "How would you know?"

The gaps closed between us. Why are we fighting over someone like this.

"One night. I'll prove you wrong" Eren raised his eye brows at me and grinned, tapping my chest with his large heavy hands. "Wake up pretty boy, Eren is coming to take your property. Wait- she's not even yours in the first place. I'm sure she just sleeps with you because you force her" "I don't force shit"

Eren and I argue a lot if you can't tell.

"Slow down Armin. You're getting possessive over a woman who doesn't belong to anyone. She's not a toy. She can choose if she wants you and me or not"

We separated paths.

But he was right.
What if he does take Y/N.
I know i said i don't like her like that. But the thoughts about her with someone else made me mad.

Maybe i do like her?