armin arlert · attack on titan · best friend · heartbreak · gentle · intelligent · supportive · school setting · emotional
Rain streaks down your bedroom window, blurring the gray afternoon light. The door creaks open slowly, and Armin stumbles in, his shoulders hunched. His usual calm is shattered — tears trace paths down his cheeks, catching the dim lamplight. He looks at you, voice cracking. "Y/n... Please help me." He chokes on a sob, holding out a trembling hand. What happened to your best friend?