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「 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗬𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗘𝗦𝗦 」
— warning: violence (don't try this at home!)
012 - Eren Pov - ༻✧༺༻✧༺
12 Hours Before The Kidnapping
➸ Driving [y/n] to work was bliss, it made me feel normal—well as normal as normal can get. I watched from my peripheral vision. She was texting someone, her smile widened at each text she received.
Was it a guy?
"Who are you texting?" I looked back to the road as she looked up at me.
"Oh, it's Mikasa...you've seen her."
"Have I?" I questioned because I genuinely don't remember meeting anyone named Mikasa in my life.
"Yeah, she was the girl from the club that day we met. Did you already forget?" She giggled as she showed me a picture of her friend. Ahh, without her I wouldn't have been able to meet [y/n]... I'll be sure to thank her properly when I see her again.
Soon our destination came closer and we had finally arrived. Before she left I kissed her on the cheek, I was tempted to full on make-out with her but she'd kill me if I messed up her makeup. "Stay safe, okay?" I held her hand, after those horror stories she told me I needed some reassurance.
"I will don't worry." She warmly smiled at me.
She began to open the door, but something in me panicked, "call me immediately if anything happens, I'll come straight to get you." I tried smiling to hide my fear, I know nothing was going to happen to her but I couldn't help but fear the worst.
"Don't worry, you'll be the first person I call." She kissed my lips before leaving the car. She waved for a couple of seconds before running into the club. I lingered there for some time...maybe I should just stay in there and watch over her. Maybe I'm just being clingy.. Fuck, what should I do??
Suddenly, my phone rang. I rolled my eyes and eventually answered the call.
"What?"
"Good morning to you too Eren."
"Fuck off Armin, what do you want?"
"Damn, someone woke up on the wrong side of bed today."
I rolled my eyes, "I'm going to block your number."
"Ok, ok...we've got a problem down at the warehouse you might wanna check it out."
"Fine," I sighed out, "I'll be there soon, keep everything under control."
"You got it boss."
I cut the call and looked back at where [y/n] had been standing, she'll be fine. She promised to call me in the event of anything going wrong, I know she'll be alright.
