Yandere Attack on Titan x Reader [ASPHYXIA]

Chapter 2

Cell 112. The cell didn't look much different than Eren's cell door, just guarded differently. The only thing that was different was that the door didn't have a tiny slot were you could peer in the cell. It was block, the only way to see would probably be the old rusty security cameras in the corner of his room. (Y/N) was questioning why they haven't replaced the cameras yet. It was a nice luxurious place. The floors were still polished, not a single scratch littered the floor. The doors were a nice rich white padding, there was no signs of dirt nor were there any signs of struggle. The walls were painted a creamy-coat of white that hasn't shown any signs of chipping. But why the cameras?

"Cell 112...Armin Arlert. Yes I've dealt with him before, very intelligent, really loves reading books and staying in the confinements is the room."

"Thanks! I'll see what to do with him, as with his medication. Have you noticed any side effects?"

"I have not so far."

"Okay good, the medication should be effecting him a little. I'm going in, thank you though Erwin." (Y/N) smiled at Erwin, her (E/C) orbs looking into Erwin's ocean blue eyes.

"Are you sure (Y/N)? I could escort you in." Erwin insisted as he placed his much larger hand onto the female doctors shoulder.

"I'm fine. What would be job be if I couldn't fulfill it properly?"

Erwin back off from (Y/N), feeling a little hurt at the rejection of his presence. He just didn't want her getting hurt, she was something he loved, something he'll do anything at any measures to have. Although he did feel pretty jealous, he remembered that he was her employer, not a prisoner to this insane ward. He could walk out of the building with her, have dinner with her, go anywhere with her. While they couldn't, stuck in a padded cell. The thought of the fact made his lips twitch up a bit as he walked down the aesthetic lighted hallways.

The doctor gained focus after the little conversation with her boss. She then fixed herself up to look professional enough for the patient she would have to talk too. She inhaled and exhaled slowly before using the keycard to gain access to the room. She opened the door to reveal a bed that was nicely made, unlike Eren's who's sheets were all over his bed. The wooden desk habited the corner of the padded room, everything on the desk was neatly organized. The pencils and pens placed in a pencil jar, books alined together in what it seems to be in alphabetical order as they had marker singling highlighted labels of the alphabet. The patient was sitting at the desk reading a thick hard-back book. There was a blonde haired boy who looked about the same age as Eren. He was sitting on a chair wearing a stain free white button-up with black pajama pants. He looked concentrated on what the inked words stated on the pages.

"Hello, I don't mean to interrupt you with your book, but I'm your new assigned doctor." (Y/N) said as she gave a small wave with a ambitious smile.

"I know." The blonded stated as he didn't bother to look up from his book.

"Well I really would like to talk to you, to get to know you more! I heard you like reading, I read some books myself actually."

Immediately he shut his book, not before bookmarking the page he left off on. The blonde-haired boy slowly turned around to take in his new assigned doctor. His blue orbs making contact with her. He thought that she was a pretty attractive woman. She was dressed nicely as she wore a big smile suppressing sincere feelings towards the timid boy. He had a doctor like her before, but she was less...formal. She didn't really care what they talked about, as long as she got the paycheck Erwin would give her. Maybe she could be addition to the doctors, maybe a actual doctor who cared about what she did and who she talked too.

Armin got up from the chair and slowly approached her. Or maybe she was lying to him, maybe she just wanted to use him for his intelligence. He needed to be sure, so he approached slowly but surely. Unlike Eren, Armin didn't really need chains to keep him in his cell. He was a very calm patient compared to the others. He would simply comply with a simple task that the others didn't. Which gave him a sort of advantage.

"My is Armin Arlert, I'm sure you might already know my name due to the mandatory patient files the staff give you. You may address me as Armin if you would like. You may sit on my chair, or the bed will do?" He politely exclaimed.

"Why thank you Armin! The chair doesn't look comfortable...why don't you sit on the bed. I'll take the chair." She gestured.

"We can both sit on the bed, if only you would like too."

"Thanks again Armin." She said as she calmly sat on the bed next to Armin.

Armin sat down next to her, awfully to close for comfort. He stared at her (E/C) eyes that flickered with curiosity, the way her (H/C) waved back and forth from the air-conditioned cell, the way her fingers fidgeted in the blue plastic folder lying on her lap, pure beauty he thought. She noticed the closeness between the male and her, so she tried to scoot more to the right of the bed, but then was block with his pillow that she didn't want to put her butt on.

"I'll start first I guess, so you'll feel more comfortable with speaking to me. My name is (Y/N) (L/N), although I prefer you just would call be "(Y/N)" or "Doctor". Any is fine as long as you feel comfortable. I joined believing I can help the people who's life has taken a wrong turn, to help them get going again. To give them another chance that most people wouldn't give them. As long as they try though, there effort to get better contributes to their rehabilitation." She awkwardly smiled.

"As you know my name is Armin, I've been here for at least three years. My parents died at a early age and my grandfather also...left me at a young age. I believe the world doesn't have a place for someone like me, so it took everything away from me that I ever had. I did kill people, but I regret my actions...somewhat. I took a liking to books because I feel like I can relax and go into another world, to escaped this cruel place. I'm glad your here though doctor, you don't know how happy I am..." Armin said as he leaned in towards the doctor.

"I'm happy, I'm so glad your here. Better than the other doctors that were hired" The blonde muttered as he started to draw lines on her chest. He started to giggle softly then turned into a mad laughter.

"So happy! I guess the world doesn't hate me as much as I thought, your a wish that has been grated from every patient here!" His laughter continued and the scared women took this chance to escape the mad man in the cell. She grabbed her folder and dashed out the door, although the door was locked. Armin slowly rose from his sitting form as he approach the woman, awfully torturing. (Y/N) tried to open the door, but being the old building it was, the doors would jam every now and then. It was a horrible day for that to happen as in her current situation right now.

"Why are you leaving so fast? Were not even done with out session. Don't leave me, not like what everyone has done. Your better than the worthless doctors who applied for this damn job. You need to know what your getting into before actually going through with it." Armin said as he began to tug at (Y/N)'s left arm.

(Y/N) started to pull back, it was a struggle to get away from the boy. Armin tugged harder, (Y/N)'s fingers slipped from the door handle. Letting go, the blonde male pulled her back to where the table and bed were located.

"Sit in the chair and do your job." He demanded as he pushed her down onto the chair, his face that showed anger but not as harsh as a real angry person.

"Now lets talk, properly. How do you feel about me, please be honest."

"I-I-your an amazing person although I have to go as I need to attend to something. We can talk again on Thursday!" She stuttered.

Before Armin could let out another word, Erwin and Hanji had burst through the door. Hanji's face flashed with worry as Erwin glared at every inch of Armin. Erwin took (Y/N)'s hand in his, he began to walk with her out the door. Erwin was angry, although he couldn't shake off the thought of how her hands fitted perfectly in his.

"Are you alright? He didn't hurt you did he?" Erwin said looking straight into her eyes.

"I'm fine Erwin. Although I think you should add some type of bondage or containment to stop him from this." She stated.

"Yes I will see too that. I wouldn't want that to happen again either, your safety is my goal here."

"Thanks again Erwin." She smiled.

Erwin nodded his head before, sadly letting go of her hand. She began to walk off toward her next patient who awaited her.

Although how did Armin know she was there in the first place?

At first, she was convinced the boy was actually somewhat sane. Until this little fit, her perfect image of the boy was shattered. She paced back to her office in a quick walk. Her heals clicking and the laughing of some individuals in the ward. The lights still flickered every once in awhile, surely she would make sure a electrician would be called.

'Can I take anymore of this? There's not much I can do...I have time to see the other patients. What was I thinking before? I have enough time to get through at least half or so. But should I?" She thought.

(Y/N) opened the door to her office to reveal a women with a red scarf around her neck. The scarf looked old and thin, it sure has been through some days.

"Your Doctor (L/N), are you not?" She asked.