The best part of my is you.

~how is that mean

~Eren sunny

I'm walking chilled through the streets of New York, there's not really much going on. I've just come home from work, a month ago I started working at one of the biggest companies in New York.

It was always my dream to work there and I've done it! It takes about 20 minutes from work to my home. I like walking although I think I'd prefer a car.

I live with my mother and brother in a not particularly big apartment. My brother is 25 years old and therefore 5 years older than me, and along -with my mother-he is the most important person in my life. He worked a lot and brings home all the money, which is also the reason why I was so keen to start working, I want to support him as best I can.

It takes about 10 minutes to get home, the area isn't really busy but I still feel uncomfortable being.
My steps quicken. I look everywhere around me but I don't see anything, I'm probably just mistaken.

A short time later I arrive home. I went straight to the kitchen to put the rolls in the fridge. "Mom, I'm home, I brought rolls with me." My mother came into the kitchen with a slight smile but I quickly realized that it was just an act.

Her eyes were red and swollen, it looked as if she had been crying. Without saying anything I went up to her and took her in my arms, she hugged me back and started to cry quietly. After about 10 minutes she let go of me and wiped away her tears. I smiled at her one more time encouragingly and then rushed into the shower. Actually, I hadn't planned on taking a shower but every time I want to cry I go and take a shower.

That's the only place where I can really cry without anyone noticing or hearing me. I closed the door behind me and then started crying.

From the outside, my family seems perfect: a loving brother, a super strong mother, good jobs

But no.

My family has had to go through a lot since my father died.

But most of all my mother, she loved him more than herself.

The only thing that kept her alive was me and Jonny.

I'm sure that if we weren't children, she would have killed herself long ago.

After half an hour in the shower, I decided to go for a walk to clear my head.

It's already dark outside. To be precise, it's 9:24 p.m.

Before I left, I checked on my mother, she was fast asleep.

It's better for me then I don't have to explain why I want to go for a walk at this time.

I quickly put on a gray top and matching gray jogging pants.

I put on my gray coat and then went out the door.

The light wind blew through my long, dark brown hair.

I walked through various streets. I found myself in a rather remote and deserted place. It was close to the city center but still rather remote and dangerous, especially for a 20-year-old woman.

I heard heavy footsteps behind me and automatically my heart started beating faster. My steps became faster.

Suddenly I heard a deep male voice calling "not so fast, pretty".

I felt a chill run down my spine and started running as fast as I could. He ran after me with quick steps and my heart started beating loudly and quickly.

He grabbed me by the arm from behind, pulled me back towards him and pressed me against the cold wall of the house.

I pressed my eyes tightly shut, I really didn't want to know what was going to happen now.

His rough touch ran over my whole body while his left hand touched my right breast.

He started to give disgusting kisses to my neck. His touch caused goose bumps to spread all over my body and I screamed.

"Shut up, you fucking bitch"
The man shouted back and continued where he had left off. OK, he was clearly drunk. Tears rolled uncontrollably down my cheeks.

Suddenly the man was pulled away from me and I breathed a sigh of relief.

My gaze slipped to the man who was now lying on the floor, on top of him was another man, the man who had saved me. He hit the old man uncontrollably, even though he had consciously avoided all the beatings anyway.

"That's enough!" I shouted. No matter what the disgusting man had done to me, he was about to die, I couldn't let that happen.

The man who had saved me suddenly pulled a gun out of his pocket and shot the old man directly in the head.

My eyes widened and I put my hands over my mouth.

Wha-had he really died?

I just started crying even more.

The man with the gun stood up and was now standing right in front of me.

And oh God, I know this isn't the right time but he looks so, so incredibly good.

He was wearing a black suit that really suited him.

He was also wearing an expensive-looking watch and you could see tattoos on his large hands. He had a really good stature, at least 6'3" tall and broad. Despite the darkness today, I could see his shimmering ice blue eyes. His hair was disheveled but that neat, deliberate disheveled look.

He also checked me out from top to bottom and I felt uncomfortable under his gaze. He tilted his head, which looked really good.

"Wh-what did you do?" I said, barely audibly. "What I had to do." His voice was so deep and rough that a shiver ran down my spine.

"I...is he dead?" I asked hesitantly. Did I even want an answer? "No," he answered coldly.

"What's your name?" He asked me and looked so deeply into my eyes that you would think he was looking into my soul. "Eren sunny you?"

"Elian" he answered roughly.

"I'll drive you home!" he said before he turned around and walked to a black SUV.

"Do you need an extra invitation?"
he asked annoyed.

Afraid that he would do something to me, I ran after him and sat in the passenger seat.

He watched all my movements.

I told him that the invitation was my address.

During the drive it was quiet, I looked out the window and thought about what had happened in the last 20 minutes and I started to cry.

Apart from my sobs, nothing could be heard in the car.

"Why are you crying?" he asked and looked over at me.

"Maybe because I saw someone being killed in front of my eyes and I'm sitting in a murderer's car," I hissed.

I didn't get an answer to that.

He dropped me off in front of the jaus door and then drove away.

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Woww that was chapter one

I'm so happy .

the next chapter is coming tomorrow

what do you think of the first chapter?