"i get everything, be it a dancing slut or the innocence of an angel."
Eren Yeager, the biggest mafia leader also has a lot of enemies and enviers behind his back.
And sometimes he is very possessive.
Eren also takes everything he wants.
And he gets...
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"as much as my heart wants to move away from you, my body cries out for you." ~~~~~
"leave me alone with your questions."
"I just want to see if you're honest."
"you can figure all this out for yourself, why do you want to ask me?"
"to see your reaction. to read your face so it can tell me roughly what the answer is."
eren looked at you, his hand on your wrist. he gripped tightly, desperate for you to tell him something about the thing with you and zeke. he was just so interested in how you knew him, even though eren hadn't even introduced him to you in the past.
somehow you were afraid. afraid that he might freak out as soon as he found out all the little things about you and zeke. you really wanted to hate zeke before, but it didn't happen. everything happened that had to happen and it hurt you.
you could feel eren's little rage all the way to you and also his facial features said nothing but pure hate. "why are you so calm, little one? do i scare you?"
"you're supposed to scare me? ridiculous."
"you call me ridiculous, when you were the one moaning my name."
silence.
"so y/n what do you have to do with my brother?"
"nothing."
"are you sure about that?"
"absolutely."
"then why are you shaking like that?"
you were shaking. but it was more because eren was so close to you. and you couldn't explain why eren made you shake so much. maybe because his body was so close to yours that you could finally feel his breath on your cheek?
whatever it was, it wasn't because of zeke. but maybe because he looked damn good when he was standing sleepily in front of you.
with messy hair, in his undershirt and his eyes had that high look. you in a silk morning coat, tied in the front and underneath short pants and a short top. the same fabric as the morning coat.
"oh y/n..." his fingertip wandered from your cleavage down to the belt that belonged to your morning coat. he opened it very slowly, without even losing sight of you. with a sharp look he watched your every move in your face and pierced you with his gaze, which you tried to resist.
"i love to know how submissive you are to me. how you stand there and let me do it. how your body can't defend itself." the belt was now open. with both hands he now took off the coat and then dropped it in a second.
now you stood in front of him in very short pants and very short top. he licked his lips at this sight and you enjoyed these looks from him, while you had made him hungry. you usually did not want it.
