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「 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗬𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗘𝗦𝗦 」
016 ༻✧༺༻✧༺
➸ "I want everything ready by the time I get back. Is that clear?" Eren gruffly spoke on the phone as you waited near reception, seated quietly in your wheelchair.
You had woken up three days ago after being unresponsive for two. When you did wake up, the world around you was a fuzzy mess. The entire incident was lost from your memories, you could only recall bits and pieces—not without a splitting headache plaguing your mind.
Eren had been by your side through the entire thing, and he planned to continue doing so until he deemed you were ready to be left on your own.
Knowing him he'd probably never leave you alone—ever again.
Turning your head to the side, you watched as Eren swiftly approached you. His phone call promptly coming to an end. Kissing your cheek, he dragged your wheelchair outside.
"I'll be back," he kissed your cheek once again before entering the doors of the hospital. Of course, you weren't alone. A pair of buff bodyguards stood by your sides as you looked distantly at the sky.
Your mind was a mess. Although you weren't able to recall exactly what had happened that night, the most important things were still fresh in your mind.
The way they touched your body, The searing pain of their punches, The helplessness you felt in that moment, The fear of death.
Ever since you opened your eyes you couldn't forget. No matter how many times you tried, you felt everything. Being too afraid to even admit these thoughts to Eren or the hospital assigned therapist, you kept it all to yourself.
Letting it eat away at you like a parasite.
"Hey princess," Eren walked up to you. "Did I keep you waiting?" He kissed your cold cheek before dismissing the two bodyguards.
"Hi..." your voice barely audible, came out like a small whimper.
You hadn't been able to talk to Eren since you'd woken up. Too stricken by your guilty thoughts to face him.
"Would he ever look at me the same?"
"I'm probably such a burden now..."
"He's only doing this out of pity."
The same three thoughts, including many more repeated constantly throughout your stay at the hospital. Your heart and mind tore each other apart with guilt and fear.
"Let's go home?" Eren's soft voice pulled you away from the thoughts unknown to him. Allowing you some piece of mind. Nodding in response, Eren led your wheelchair down the gravel walkway to his sleek black car.
