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tw: mentions of attempted suicide and death !
this chapter contains sexual content
eren's pov
you rushed to the bathroom and locked yourself in, leaving eren behind. he entered the bedroom, leaving the shopping bags on the floor. he looked around the counter, feeling like something was missing.
'her make-up bag is missing' he thought.
'her make-up bag? no she didn't!'
he rushed to the direction of the bathroom and knocked on the door.
"y/n?"
no response.
his heart started beating incredibly fast. he tried to open the door, in case you unlocked it and he didn't notice;
still locked.
"y/n, please, open the door!"
he pressed his ear on the wooden door and was met with silence.
"y/n, open the fucking door!"
he could hear his heart beating in his ears. he let go of the door's handle and started searching around the house for the second keys.
'fuck fuck fuck fuck. please y/n don't do what i think you're going to do! don't fucking die on me!'
his hands were shaking as he maniacally trying to find out which key was the one for the bathroom's door. he twisted the doorknob and ran up to you.
the razor you had in your hands got thrown to the floor. you went to take it but he wrapped his arms around your body. you squirmed uncontrollably in his arms, shaking and screaming the same thing over and over again.
"LET ME GO!"
his grip got tighter around your body, trying to get you to stop. you stopped moving and held your breath. he hit your stomach, making you gasp for air. he turned you around so you could face him.
