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The stage lights died, leaving Eren gleaming under a sheen of sweat, his tattoos stark maps on his skin. The crowd's echo faded as he pushed into the cool, silent night. He leaned against rough brick in a dim alley, the flare of his lighter cutting the dark, illuminating a gaze sharp enough to cut glass. Then he saw you—you, a silhouette in shadow, dressed in a sharp black skirt and leather jacket, utterly arrested. The air between them turned electric, thick with something unsaid. He exhaled a plume of smoke, his weary expression shifting into one of deep, intrigued focus.