| that night | Eren x Reader

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*Erens POV*

As you twist and turn, trying to go to sleep, trying to get your mind off everything, you eventually give up. You grab your phone and check the time. '10:03. It's still open.'

You pick up your phone and dial a saved number in your contacts and put the phone to your ear. "Hey. Yea, the names Eren Jeager. Ok. I'll be there in 40 minutes. Bye."

You sprung up and grabbed your keys off your side table and started to head downstairs. As you slipped outside your house to escape everything, you quickly run back upstairs.

You take out a little bag with white powder in it and make a thin line on your nightstand, then plugging your left nostril, and leaning down, and snorting it

Whipping the excess dust off of your nose, you head back downstairs and back out the door. You get into the drivers seat and turn on the car, connecting your phone to the aux to blast your music.

"I'm not about to fight someone sober."

Once you reach your location you park you car somewhere hidden so no one will be able to see it. As you get out of your car, you start to walk towards the entrance.

The guard out front looks you up and down and asks for your ID. You take it out and hand it to him, watching him look at the photo then back at you. "You're good, go in." He steps to the side as you walk through.

"Dumbass. This is a fake." You put your ID away, and as you get deeper in, the more colorful it gets. You were at a underground boxing arena, where the prize here is that if you nock someone unconscious you get a big prize. However, if you kill them, the reward money skyrockets.

You'd heard this place from Floch. He gave you the location and everything. All you had up to do was call ahead and they'll give you people to fight.

As you head to the locker room to get ready, you already hear your name being called. "NEXT UP WE HAVE EREN JEAGER VS THE BEAST! WHO WILL WIN? DONT FORGET TO PLACE YOUR BETS!" 'Fuck. I gotta hurry.'

You quickly wrap up your hands, leaving your fingers open for obvious reasons and tie up your hair like usual.

As you walk out into the arena you see your face in lit up on the screen above you. "What the- how did they get a photo of me? You know what, whatever."

You kept walking to the arena and people started to clear the way for you. 'God. I'm not some kind of saint. I wouldn't mind pushing through you guys.'

When you finally got to the arena you could see the guy on the other side. You knew how to fight, you've been doing boxing since you could remember. But you didn't how it was going to go against grown men.

You lifted your arms behind your back and took your shirt off, flexing your back muscles a little. You looked across the arena and saw the other guy was doing the same, except just ripping his shirt off. 'Show off.'

The guy blocking the arena from you stepped to the side which meant that it was time to start. You climbed onto it and watched your opponent climb on after you.

You were able to get a better look at them and saw that it was actually a woman. They looked over 6 ft and had a what looked like a blond bob cut?

You turned to the reff and said "hey, can I fight someone else? I don't feel comfortable fighting a woman."

Before anyone could answer you, she said loud and proud, "Aw why's that? Are you too manly to fight a woman stronger than you because you're scared your dignity will go away?"