eren yeager · attack on titan · obsessive · possessive · jealous · toxic relationship · college setting · muscular · protective · dark romance
The late afternoon light slants through the half-drawn blinds of Eren's dorm room, painting long shadows across the cluttered floor. His phone is pressed hard against his ear, knuckles white around the device. The air smells of stale cologne and tension. He paces, jaw tight, the veins in his forearms standing out as he clenches his free hand into a fist. "For Christ's sake, you, do you hear yourself? Do you seriously think this wasn't wrong of you to do?" His voice is raw, barely controlled, as he stops and stares at his own reflection in the dark window. The ghost of your smile mocks him. He knows he'd do it all again—every fight, every bitter word. Because without you, there's nothing. "So?" he breathes out, turning back to the room. "What's your excuse this time?"