𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗪𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗧𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲

And Then There Were, Nine⁰⁹

nine, dimmed

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***One Week Later***

EREN'S POV

Fine, yeah, I'll admit, maybe it wasn't the smartest decision I've made.

But who could resist?

Her voice is so heavenly. The type of voice you only hear in porn videos. And trust me, ... I've watched plenty of those to know. Honestly, it was the perfect opportunity to get her to kind of believe I wouldn't trick her in that way. If I was outside her house, she would feel that it was me.

To kind of trust me. While also hearing that sweet, sultry voice of hers.

She's so scared, she must think I'm some murderer, and she must've thought I was there to hurt her in some malicious way. But I'm not and I wouldn't.

When I first laid my eyes on her, I knew, I felt, that she was the one. The one that's capable of handling my storm and taking it full force. Yes, she'd run away. I knew that. She already has and is. But...

I also knew she'd be barreling right for me in due time. She'll want me in the same way I want her. See, I know that the little comment she made at the bar about not telling if I want to murder or fuck her was a subtle hint that, that had crossed her mind. Whether she realizes it or not.

I get that reaction a lot.

Most girls don't question if I want to murder them, because I never looked at them the way I've looked at Y/n. Believe it or not, she's bringing out these sides of me, that I won't say were never there, but rather were waiting for their time to shine.

I can tell when a girl wants it, even if they're not making it obvious, but even though Y/n was cautious of me, under the fear in her eyes, there's intrigue. She'd waltz right to me if I'd given her that chance.

But no.

That's not the direction I want to go with her. I want her to know that she should be afraid.

Of not only me but Armin too.

She should be afraid because we're gonna show her an entirely new side of things. I know the grief she's been through and all I want is to rip that away from her. Make her smile like I know she must've before.

I want to make her scream in pleasure. I don't want to see her cry herself to sleep anymore and I'm telling you, if Armin doesn't hurry his little plan along, I will be taking things into my own hands.

My knee bounces with impatience.

She's been at that horse face's apartment for about a week now. I know that phone call scared the shit out of her and that's what drove her away. But like I've mentioned... I couldn't help myself.

Armin keeps mentioning how it's payback or karma for calling Y/n against his wishes but I just flip him off every time he mentions that bullshit.

Please. Mikasa's a scarier bitch than karma is, and I've handled her all my life.

Fortunately, Armin did fix that little "traceable number" thing, so we don't have to worry about that.

Armin wants to specifically reveal himself when the time is right, when she's least expecting Armin to be Anonymous. Honestly, it's just a big game to him. He has a thing for watching the game play out in his favor.