Okay I have had this fanfic idea for a long while and since my wifi was down for a month, I had some extra time to write it ^^; Anyway, hope you8 like it and remember! If I don't know if you guys like it, I won't continue so reviews are much appreciated~
Our story begins in Frankfurt, Germany where the Jaeger family live, one of the richest families in the country. The family of four live in a Mansion in the heart of the city and owe their success to the father, Grisha Jaeger, who made millions through his widely popular electronic products. The family consisted of Grisha himself, his wife Karla and his two children, daughter Mikasa who was 19 and his son Eren who was 21.
On this particular day, Grisha was awaiting the arrival of a new employee to the Mansion. He had decided to hire a bodyguard to take care of his son Eren. There had been a few incidents of attempted kidnappings for ransom money in Frankfurt and he wanted to make sure Eren wasn't the victim of the next one. The bodyguard was scheduled to arrive at their home at around 10am, so at 9:30 sharp, Grisha sent Eren's personal servant, Armin to his son's room to make sure he was up and ready. As Armin rounded the corner towards Eren's room, he gave the door a light knock.
"Eren?" He called but got no answer. It may seem strange to anyone else that Armin called his master so un-formally but the pair had been friends beforehand. Grisha had hired th blond as a favour to his son who wanted to help his friend out of money problems three years ago. He had been there ever since. A minute or so passed with no answer before Armin finally pushed the door open and peeked inside. "Eren? Are you awake...?"
Meanwhile, Grisha sat in the dining room with a cup of coffee in hand joined by his daughter Mikasa and his wife Karla. The large glossy dining table was full of an array of plates for their breakfast, ranging from omelettes to french toast while the maids stood by, waiting for any orders from the three. After a few minutes of waiting, Armin entered the dining room, addressing Arnold with a nervous look on his face.
"S-Sir, Eren is not in his room..." He announced shakily, already knowing that this piece of information was not going to go down very well. Grisha almost choked on his coffee as he heard what the male told him. He coughed,setting the cup down on the table before looking up at her.
"He's what?!" He gasped in a slightly angered tone, making the servant jump. "Well where is he?!"
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"Good boy, Jean!" Eren praised as he rode across the mass ammount of fields surrounding their home. Jean, ofcourse, was the horse he was riding. A dapple grey Arabian gelding who his father had bought him for his 18th birthday. He had named the horse just to annoy a friend who he thought resembled a horse. Jean was his way of getting away from the house for a while, which he really needed to do on a day like this. The news of his father hiring a bodyguard to watch over him wasn't what he wanted to hear at all. Eren was an independent person, so the thought of having someone watching over her 24/7 made him annoyed, but since his father insisted on it, he couldn't really argue.
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"I can't believe you're putting me in charge of some rich brat..." Levi grumbled as he sat in the passenger seat of his boss, Erwin Smith's black Audi, staring out the window with his arms folded.
"Oh it's not that bad, Levi..." Erwin argued, glancing at the other for a moment before concentrating once again on the long driveway which led to the Jaeger Mansion. "All you have to do is make sure Master Jaeger doesn't get into any trouble... It's not like you have to tend to his every whim like some kind of maid~" He said in a slight teasing tone, but all Levi did was turn to glare at him.
"Shut up..." He grumbled, sitting back further in the seat. "It's bad enough I have to live there..." Ofcourse, he wasn't happy about that fact, he liked his own home. Yes, it was small, but it was his home. Not to mention he for a fact it was spotless, just the way he liked it.
"Levi, only you would complain about living in one of the biggest mansions in Frankfurt..." Erwin said, shaking his head in slight disbeleif at how the other could make everything about this seem like some kind of punishment. "Look at the bright side for once..."
"What bright side?!" The shorter male groaned.
"Well atleast you don't have to work in that club with Bertoldt and Reiner anymore..." Erwin replied, smirking again. "You hated that place, right?"
"True..." He mumbled, sighing as he stared out the window once more. "That place was filthy..."
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As he reached the top of a hill, Eren stopped Jean and looked over at the view. Jean dropped his head slightly, taking the time to catch his breath. The male smiled softly and got off his horse, petting his head gently. From here, he could see the whole Mansion, including a black Audi which had just pulled up in the huge parking lot outside the building. He let out a small groan, rolling her eyes.
"That must be my bodyguard..." He mumbled before patting Jean's neck. From the top of the hill, he couldn't see exactly who got out of the car, but it seemed to be two males dressed in black. He also saw what looked like his father step outside the house and towards the two men, greeting them. He let out a deep sigh, resting his head against Jean's neck. He knew he had to go back, but he really didn't want to. All he felt like doing was hiding up on the hill and wait in hope that this stupid bodyguard would just leave, never to return. 'No chance of that happening...' he thought to herself.
"Hey! Eren!" Came a tired voice from behind him, making turn his head to see Armin riding his own horse up the hill towards him, looking exhausted. Since Armin didn't do a lot of riding, both he and his palomino quarter horse, Kayla hadn't had much excersise lately. Armin kept his horse in the stables at the mansion, which was also part of the agreement made with Eren's father. Eren let out a small chuckle at the sight and rode a little closer to him.
"What are you doing here, Armin?" He asked, pulling out a bottle of water from him saddle bag and offering it to the blond. "Here..." Armin took the bottle gladly, opening it to take a generous gulp of it while Kayla hung her head slightly, also catching her breath.
"Thanks..." He panted before put the lid back on and handing it back to Eren. "Your father sent me to look for you, Mr Smith is here with the bodyguard from his security company." Eren placed the bottle into the bag before nodding and pointing towards the view of the house.
"I noticed..." He replied in an un-interested tone.
"He said you need to come back to meet him!" Armin added, finally beginning to get his breath back.
"But I don't want to meet him!" He groaned, rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"Look, Eren..." Armin murmured, giving his horse small pat on the neck. "I know you don't want to have a bodyguard... But your father is just looking out for you... This way, you will be safe."
"But Mikasa isn't being given a bodyguard!" He protested but Armin just giggled, rolling his eyes.
"Now we both know Mikasa doesn't need a bodyguard...She always saves you if you end up fighting with someone... She is pretty vicious when it comes to protecting you..." Eren sighed and shrugged his shoulders with a small hum. Armin did have a point. The last time he and Mikasa went out, she broke up a fight between him and someone who insulted him. "Now can we go back please? Your father is scary when he's angry..." Armin pleaded, making the other nod his head.
"Fine... Let's go..."