"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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„Love blossoms in the amazement of a soul that expects nothing and dies from the disappointment of the ego that demands everything.."
"i really can't believe how you were on yesterday...wow."
you were alone downstairs in the strip club, no one had been downstairs except you and jean and you had cleaned the club up a bit to be a little distracted and not sit around uselessly.
jean helped you with that, even though he was on break. besides, he also wanted to spend some time with you, even though it didn't really look great in him. he had feelings of guilt, but also a mess of everything in him.
further on, he watches you as you put the glasses back in their lockers and he sits down in front of you. you were now standing where armin actually always stood and the silence grew louder.
"can i talk to you y/n?" jean says softly and you turn your head to him, looking into his eyes to try to read the question in his eyes.
"hm?"
"yesterday... is everything okay? i mean..."
"yes jean. really. i know how you are and i also know i can count on you. after all, you wouldn't let me get to you if i was drunk."
"you're right. but-"
"don't worry about me jean, it was good. don't feel guilty, okay?"
"okay y/n."
still, jean felt a little guilty. he thought about how much you started trusting him again and he appreciated that too. but he also knew not everything you say is true. He realized this when the silence grew louder again.
"i won't tell eren anything y/n."
"of course not, or you'd be dead. and so would i."
"weren't you afraid that eren might find out?"
"yes... i was even very scared. but if i'm honest, i don't feel like being locked up here anymore. this is all his fault. i just want to get out of here..."
"i would-."
"i know you'd like to get me out of here, but you can't, you're bound by your obligations. i understand that."
"what did i do to deserve this? what did i do to deserve you?"
"wassup ugly bitches." came from a corner where connie came running towards us and sat down next to jean.
"hey baldie."
"how many times, don't call me baldie! i still have some hair on my head."
"micro hair? your dick is also as micro as your non-existent hair."
"shut up jean. and y/n how did you like that yesterday?"
„yesterday?"
"it was actually good. been a little distracted for once."
