25. Handcuffed

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being handcuffed to Eric

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It was already too late when you heard the clicking sound and looked down to your wrist. Eric was standing beside you, doing the same.

„You're dead." Eric yells while one of your friends runs away, laughing like an idiot.

„Great what now?" You say and try to get the handcuff off. You had no key and it was way too tight to get your hand out.

„The hell should I know Y/N?" He replies, clearly annoyed. Like any of this was your fault.

„Well I don't know either, can't you just rip it off or something? Violence is usually your thing."

„Sure let me just rip these metal cuffs apart." He rolls his eyes, words laced with sarcasm and starts walking, dragging you behind him.

„Where are we going?"

„I have initiates to train."

„Now? Like this?"

„Yeah...unless you can get these off in the next minute."

He didn't stop after the training, which was very awkward cause everyone was giving you strange looks and Eric didn't bother to explain why you two were handcuffed together, he dragged you around all day. He wasn't exactly pissed at you but unfortunately you were around and got to put up with his bad mood.

„Alright I watched you work, have lunch, scream at people and I gotta say I think I have enough of you for a while."

„Don't say that you haven't seen what I do at night yet."

„We have to get these things off." No way in hell were you spending the night with Eric. He was mean and grumpy and you didn't think a good nights rest would do much to improve that. He had annoyed you the entire day but meeting him in the morning had to be 10 times worse.

„Something we agree on at last."

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