Insanity (EreMin)Eren was his. The brunette had told him so, and so it was true. That meant that nobody else was allowed to lay a finger on him, to even look at him. That's what belonging to somebody meant, right? That's what Armin told himself as he punched the girl before him one more time before letting her fall to the ground with a thump. She groaned, her hand coming up to try and stop the blood spilling from her nose.Insanity (EreMin)1 year ago in Drama
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Armin scoffed, not repentant in the least. This girl, this ugly, stupid, orange-headed girl, had made a pass at his Eren. She'd actually grabbed his arm, had smiled at him! The nerve. But Armin was sure she'd never do anything that idiotic again, if the broken nose had anything to say on the matter. He walked away, not looking back at the girl, not caring if anyone saw him. But he took a moment to remove the sweatshirt he'd been wearing, because the stupid girl had bled all over it, and that wasn't really his style.
He walked back into the school building, heading towards Eren's lock