Chapter 1

A/N: This is my very first

fanfiction so I'm still learning. To start off my maybe success I'm going to do an EreRi fanfic. I love this couple there so cute. Yes my inner fangirl did just come out. Anyways on with the fanfic. Peace!

EreRi

Bloody Love

Eren P.O.V

The halls are dark as I run down them. So many curious eyes follow my every step, but I pay no attention. As I round the corner the eyes that where previously on me are no longer. Once I reach my room (or a cell) my mind explodes. The pervious mission was an utter failure and it was all my fault. Everything was going as planned until a titan showed up and ate most of our squad. I shook the thoughts out of my head, but they did not vanish. The best thing I can do is what I've always done to escape this life's pain. Which is cut.

Levi P.O.V

"Hey shitty glasses, have you seen Eren?" Levi asked with a hint of annoyance.

" No I haven't I thought he was with you." responded Hanji with much concern in her voice.

I took a sip of my tea. That brat has been acting weird lately. Ever since we came back from the mission I haven't seen him nor has anyone else. Not even Armin or Mikasa, and its starting to concern me. I started to shake my head trying to clear my thoughts of the shitty brat.

" Hey Levi are you ok, your checks are very red?"

" I am shitty glasses!" I yelled as went to search for Eren. I hope he doesn't do anything stupid.

Eren P.O.V

I locked the door behind me as I searched for the razor I've always used in this situation. I always have to hide it in different places so Levi or anyone else finds it. Levi...

god that man is a pain always a cleaning and complaining about my "room", but why does he make my heart throb? Whenever he's near he always makes me laugh at his actions.

I sighed he probably doesn't like me back. When i found my razor which was in the very corner of the medicine cabinet. I ran the cold water as I prepared for the blood to spill. As I pull up my sleeve I see the pervious marks. I searched for a clean spot of flesh, and once everything was prepared I started to count.

One...

Two...

Three...

All I saw after that was my warm blood sliding down my wrist.

A/N: So how was it. Please tell me I am totally up for spelling corrections and criticism. I went for a dark theme because I've always wanted to write something dark and depressing. Anyways I hope you enjoyed! Please follow and favorite I will try to post chapters as soon as possible. Bye! :3