"You guys moved in together?!" Sasha and Connie both exclaimed.

I shut them up with my hands.

"Guys, be quiet. We aren't the only ones here," I say referring to the rather full coffee shop.

I remove my hands when they both nod.

"When did you guys move in together?" Connie asks.

"Yesterday," I say. "I still have to unpack my stuff."

"So you take that guy's offer but not mine," Sasha pouts.

I feel my cheeks flush. "I'm sorry, Sasha. You know I would. But it's because we came to an agreement, actually more like Eren made it to where I can't say no."

I see a smile rise on both of their faces. "What?" I ask confused.

"You love him, Rin," Sasha points out.

I feel my cheeks heat up even more, my face probably looking like a tomato.

"Shut up," I mumble.

"Where's that bitch?!" someone yells.

I look over and see a crazy looking Mikasa walk in with Armin behind her, trying to pull her away. Her eyes lock with mine and I see her eyes practically go red. She stomps over to me and slaps me in the face. I rub the part of my face that stings slightly. I've felt this before. Dad. Suddenly, I feel myself being tackled to the ground and getting punched in the face.

"YOU BITCH!" She yells.

"GEt off her!" Connie yells, pulling Mikasa off me.

I notice the other customers looking at us concerned. Right when Connie lossens her grip slightly, she pounces back on to me. She grabs my shirt and pulls me up to her height.

"You are such a whore. How could you move in with him?!" I notice a few tears in her eyes.

I feel blood in my mouth and some dripping out of my nose. I grab her hand over mine.

"Let me go, Mikasa," I tell her.

"WHy should I?" She taunts.

"Let her go," a new voice says.

I look over and see Eren, brows furrowed. He's angry. He looks at Mikasa with hate in his eyes. She looks at him surprised, but lets me go nonetheless.

"Why?" She says, her voice cracking.

Eren ignores her and looks over at me. "Are you okay?"

I nod. "Yeah, I'm fine."

"What is going on here?!" Niel says coming out of his office.

"This crazy bitch came inside and started beating Rin up!" Sasha says.

Niel looks over at Mikasa. "Please leave my shop or else I will call the cops."

"Save it," she says. "Fuck all of you guys."

She walks out, leaving us all there.

"I am so sorry, I tried to stop her," Armin says looking over at me. "Let me take you to the closest urgent care, you're bleeding!"

I shake my head. "It's okay, I'm fine."

Armin looks over at Eren and his eyes widen a bit. I finally trail my eyes over at him and I see his fists are clenched and his face is filled with fury. I've never seen him like this. He usually keeps his cool side in front of me. I turn to look at Niel and I dip my head.

"I'm so sorry, Niel, I'll clean up everything," I tell him.

He shakes his head. "No, you go home. I"ll take care of everything. Eren right?"

"Yes," Eren replies.

"Make sure to make her rest, she won't unless someone forces her. Don't come in to work tomorrow either, I want you to heal," Niel says.

"But-"

"No," he denies me.

I sigh. "Alright, Thanks sir."

I go in the kitchen and grab my bag and jacket. I walk out and see Eren talking to Armin about something. When he sees me, he stops. Armin waves bye to both of us before leaving. ERen grabs my bag and holds my hand tightly.

"Let's go," he says coldly.

"Okay," I croak out.

(Back at home)

I take off my coat and hang it on the coat rack. I place my shoes on the shoe rack and walk over to the bathroom. I grab out the first aid kit and open it, my hand slightly hurting. I think I fell on it.

"Aw shit," I say holding it.

Suddenly, I feel Eren grab it. His touch is soft as he examines it carefully. I look at him and see him concentrated.

"Sit," he says.

I obey and sit on the counter. He opens the first aid kit and takes out the alcohol pad. He wipes the blood away from the scratches on my face and neck. He band aids them and then he wraps my wrist with a bandage.

"Eren,"  I say softly.

He doesn't reply as he searches my body for any more cuts and bruises.

"Eren," I say holding his face in my hands.

He finally looks me in the eyes. I notice his eyes slightly red and slightly glossy. I run my thumb on his cheek and smile softly.

"Eren, I'm okay," I say pulling him closer to me.

"It's my fault," his voice cracks slightly. "She got mad because of me. I'm so sorry."

I pull him all the way so I'm embracing him. I hold his head in the crook of my neck and he wraps his arms around my waist.

"I'm okay," I repeat. "It's not your fault."

I kiss his neck. "It's not your fault, Eren."