Eren had started to become increasingly worried about not hearing from his fiance. Calls went unanswered or were not returned. He stood in the kitchen with one hand clutched to the phone and the other, clenching onto a small piece of paper that was provided to him with Sasha's number and address. Every time he'd call it would be the same.
"She's not here right now... can I take a message?"
He slammed the phone over the hook and shoved the paper into his pocket. He had one option and that was to find her himself. He needed to fix this mishap in the relationship before it spiraled, so he grabbed a set of keys and left the house.
Driving as quickly as he could, he rushed into Sasha's driveway and ran out of the car, knocking on her front door. Sasha came to the door and immediately knew what was going down as she slowly opened it.
"Can I help you...?" She folded her arms and leaned against the doorframe.
"Let me see her. Right now." His eyes narrowed as he glared at her. His voice was cold and hard, it was the voice of a jealous man. Eren pushed past her into the front room of the house, ignoring her protests and refusing to listen to a single thing she had to say. He demanded again, his eyes boring holes in her as he spoke, "Let me... see her..."
Sasha scoffed as she turned towards him, this definitely wasn't going to be easy, "Okay... she's not here right now. I can tell her you stopped by."
Eren looked ready to explode at any given moment. The slightest thing would snap him, His heart sped up just thinking about it, his fists clenched, and he began pacing, "Where is she, Sasha?!"
Sasha became more hyper-aware of his actions, afraid he might pull something he would regret. She took a few steps back, "i-in town... shopping," she lied.
"Shopping...?" Eren hissed, he knew this was off. He took a step closer to Sasha in a threatening way, "Either you find out... or..." he stopped. Sasha could feel the fury radiating off of him and all she could respond with was a small gulp. He leaned closer to her and whispered angrily, "I'm not exactly the kind of guy you want to be making upset right now... so I'd suggest you tell me where she is right now."
"U-um..." Sasha cracked, "Her car broke down... and she's getting it fixed."
"Her car broke down, huh?" Eren asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm, "So that's it then? She's simply at the mechanics getting her car looked at? Nothing else?"
Sasha knew what was truly going on but she had promised (y/n) that she wouldn't say anything. The mechanic was a good buy. After all, that is truly what happened... "yes..."
Despite what Sasha said, Eren didn't believe it for a minute. He wasn't going to be fooled again, not by Sasha, "I'm going to the mechanic. It better be her car that's been broken down, or I'll know that you've lied and been covering for her." He warned her before he left her front room and went back to his car.
Sasha watched him leave with a sigh of relief, her heart pumping fast as she quickly ran to the phone and dialed Jean's number, hoping he'd answer and more importantly, (y/n) was there.
"C'mon... answer please..." she fidgeted in her spot as she watched Eren back out of the driveway until finally Jean answered, "Jean!"
"Sasha...? Everything okay?" He answered.
"No... no... Eren is looking for her, he was just here threatening me. Please hide her or something... he's not happy." Sasha breathed heavily as she gave Jean information.
"Oh my god! Did he hurt you?"
"No... but I can only imagine... just, I don't know, do something," Sasha said before hanging up.
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A Lover's Society | Jean Kirstein x fem reader AU
Fanfiction(Under slight editing + more story add on) It's the 1940's and Jean Kirstein is a delinquent who often spends his time finding trouble around town with his friend, Marco. He struggles to find a light in the world until he meets her... the good girl...