"So you were just acting tough, huh pussy." Eren chuckles, chest rising and falling heavily with every deep breath. He sat on Colt's chest, smirking devilishly down at the scared man who only kept his face covered, not looking up at the vicious brunette. Eren's fist was raised in wait, ready to pummel Colt's face the second he would uncover it, but the man didn't budge. With reluctance, Eren lowered his bruised fist to his side, knowing the man wouldn't fight back anymore, and he felt a mix of disappointment and satisfaction. Disappointed he couldn't finally kick Colt's ass, but satisfied he scared the man into submission. Eren felt himself be lifted off the blonde, feet dragging across the tacky, ragged floor of the bar.
"Let's go, Eren," Jean has Eren seized from under his arms with ease, dragging the smirking and bloodied man out of the bar. Eren had tunnel vision at that point, forgetting everyone else in the bar. His pupils were blown with excitement, only seeing Colt in his sight like prey he was ready to kill; he didn't even notice how scared you were. Eren felt the nippy gust of air hit his exposed chest when they exited the doors. He struggles in Jean's arms as he helps him stand up straight, Eren shoving him off as he walks away, still angered about everything that just transpired.
"Eren," Jean calls after the man as he follows him down the sidewalk, "we need to talk." Eren's adjusting his leather jacket, walking to the back of the building, towards the parking lot.
"Yeah?" Eren's breathless as he answers, the adrenaline still pumping in his veins, "What exactly do we need to talk about, Jean?" He huffs, fixing disheveled hair and throwing it into a half-assed bun. Eren looks down, seeing the blood all over his chest, his white shirt torn, and he laughs at the sight. He was amused with all the blood and how bad his face must be, and Colt's barely got a scratch on him. Eren tsks at the thought, disappointed that he didn't keep going.
Lucky for Colt, Eren didn't kill him right there. He wanted to. How much Eren would love to see the man struggle for his last breath. To see his lifeless body lying limp, finally out of his way to get to you. It's too bad, he thought.
"What the hell happened in there?" Jean's concerned voice breaks Eren from his grotesque thoughts. Eren turns around, facing a worried Jean.
