𝔐𝔦𝔫𝔢 (Ereri Fanfiction/Smut)

Chapter 1 - Fresh Start

Levi

Currently, I was in my small house. I'm broke, and I can't pay off my rent. Unfortunately the people collecting bills are coming today and I'm not ready for that. I don't have a job anymore, I always get in trouble for doing it wrong and eventually I get fired. I waste all my money on unnecessary stuff and here I am sitting on a couch thinking about my past.

Wow. To think that I was a male model, then I drop out to become this broke ass man. What the hell happened? My life sucks. Everything is wrong. My family is dead. My friends are dead. Basically everyone I know and was close too...is dead.

My thoughts were interrupted by a pounding on my door. I felt so nervous, I felt more anxiety building up as I looked through the window curtains to see who it was without the people outside noticing.

And sure enough, it was the bill collecters. I was worried and decided to just make up an excuse and I opened the door.

"H-hey gentlemen," I greeted nervously.

"You know what to do, Levi. Pay up." The collector said.

"Well, you see, I don't have that money yet, I'll get it somehow, just give me one more we-" I pleaded.

"Jesus. Are you serious? We've given you so many breaks so you can give us the money, and get you're still not ready? Hell, really?"

"Look, I'm not exactly as rich as I was before, so please. Leave me alone or I'll call the cops."

I didn't know what I was saying and I'm pretty sure that I pissed him off.

I felt so small. At that moment I didn't know what to do. I looked down and sighed.

All I could do was plead, hope or just nothing.

What will happen next? Will they leave?

Before I could do anything, I was forced and grabbed by one of the collector's guards.

I was dragged along the dirt and tried my best to break free from the grip, but I couldn't.

Life got even worse now. This sucks.

While I was thinking, I remembered that it was late. Really late. I looked at one of the men's watches and noticed that it was 3:43 am.

Jesus. Why did they come so late? I knew they came at night but why now? Where are they taking me?

My feet were dragging on mud now. My clothes were getting dirty as hell.

"Shit man, where are you taking me?" I screeched at the collector as he walked past me.

I saw him stop and signal the guards something foreign. My head faced the ground as I hoped nothing bad would happen to me.

I was then thrown into a van. I landed on my head and it was so hard I could've sworn I got a concussion.