Eren had so many thoughts running rampant in his mind, and all of it stemmed from the fact that he saw someone familiar entered your clinic. And when Eren checked if it was really that man that he saw, he went inside your clinic and even had the guts to say such a senseless reason when you asked him why he is there.
"To say hi? What the fuck, Eren? Seriously, to fucking say hi?"
He was so closed into bashing his head on the wall just to forget that embarrassing moment he had earlier. But more than that, his thoughts about why that man was there made Eren stopped for a second.
"Reiner," he said.
And as if saying his name out loud would summon the devil himself, Eren saw Reiner walking towards the alley where Eren was waiting at.
And when he got near the corner, Eren pulled him towards the back alley and pushed him to a dead end.
"What in the world—" Reiner said, trying to compose himself as he straightened up and when he realized who was in front of him, he visibly tensed up and let his guard up.
"I knew it, you've had your guard up earlier as well," Eren said, scoffing sarcastically. "You weren't that much of a bad actor."
Earlier, Eren would have missed it. If it's anyone else, they wouldn't suspect how Reiner had been wary of Eren's presence, and the little amount of murderous intent he exuded earlier.
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