The second Book to my collection of Attack on Titan fanfictions. So if you enjoy reading Attack on Titan related stories including ones with Armin, Eren or Mikasa, feel free to read! Enjoy
If you want to read French version: https://my.w.tt/jrUZnBPk...
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Two weeks had passed and Eren felt he was starving and feared that he might thirst to death as well.
Something has been terribly wrong.
For some weeks he's felt that his hunger and thirst has increased incredibly to the point he might go crazy.
He also feels like he's running out of strength...he often feels light-headed and dizzy too.
What was happening to him? Perhaps he's sick with something? But...that can't be the case. He's probably just worked himself up an appetite from all his hard work and helping others perhaps.
Eren was currently walking down the hall to his room in the Scouts Sleeping Quarters, and he heard a loud banging sound. It sounded like metal was colliding with wood….
Eren followed the sound to spot Armin over by the door to his room. He seemed to be working on something.
“Yo, Armin!” Eren greeted with a hand and waved.
“O-Oh, hey Eren!” Armin smiled over at Eren.
Suddenly out of nowhere, Eren's head began to pound rapidly and he felt a violent throbbing in the back of his head.
W-what the-?!
“Eren, you ok?” Asked Armin, noticing how Eren was silent.
“O-Oh, yeah. Never been better. Say, Armin...what are you working on over there?” Eren had hoped if he'd tried ignoring the painful sensation he was getting, he'd feel a lot better and it’d go away.
“Um, there's a part to my door that's stuck and jammed, and it keeps the door from shutting. I'm trying to fix it with the very few tools I was able to get my hands on.” Explains Armin.
He was originally working with a hammer, but he put it down and grabbed what looked like a razor sharp knife to Eren.
Armin tried squeezing the knife in the jammed spot on the door and began turning it and when he thought it would help unjam the door and possibly let it close like normally…
“Ah-!!”
The razor sharp knife-tool sliced a gash in Armin’s right hand. Armin's hand immediately started to bleed out quickly.
Suddenly Eren's hunger and thirst grew and sound slowly left his ears and he felt himself subconsciously approaching Armin to find himself grabbing his wrist a bit forcefully, and he began licking and tasting at Armin’s wound.
“Ah-! E-E-EREN???” Armin was completely shocked and confused to be finding his best friend apparently LICKING and TASTING his fresh new wound that was currently still bleeding.
Armin's face flushed into great embarrassment when he found that Eren was pressing his tongue quite hard against his wound. Was Eren finding pleasure in--?!!
Armin immediately swiped his hand from Eren and nearly screamed…
“E-Eren, what's WRONG WITH YOU?!!”
Armin then darted off from Eren.
It was only when Armin smacked his arm and hand away from Eren's grip that sound returned to his hearing, and he heard what Armin nearly screamed at him before taking off.
“W-what have I…?!!”
The hunger he felt from before was dying away slowly.
