If you were not scared out of your mind you would have laughed at how similar Eric's and Four's apartment were. Almost the same decor. They hated each other so but had similar taste in decor unless it was standard male Dauntless leader decor. Eric slammed his door and turned to look at you. You cowered under his frozen glare.
"Follow me." He demanded as he passed you. You followed behind him as you took in his apartment. As you passed his bedroom and saw his king size bed through the door you looked away sheepishly. You didn't know why you looked away as you had seen and even slept in Four's bed so what was the difference from seeing Eric's. Eric stopped and open the door to a bathroom.
"Wash your face." He ordered as he cut on the bathroom light and walked away. You walked in his bathroom, looked at your face and gasped in horror. My God! You looked worse than you did yesterday. You gasped again as you looked at your neck. No wonder people noticed. You could clearly make out the shape of a hand and fingers that had turned a deep purple color. You closed your eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to figure out why you were in Eric's apartment. He must have thought you told Four what he did to you earlier. You opened your eyes, located a clean washcloth on the counter, and washed your face. As you washed your bruised face, you felt and looked a little better. You were far from healed but you felt better. You walked out the bathroom and found Eric in the kitchen.
"Have you eaten dinner?" He asked as he saw you come into view.
"Why am I here?" You asked as you walked up to the counter where Eric was standing opening a bag of chicken breast. Eric looked at you and his eyes fell on the bruising on your neck. He looked at it for a long time before his eyes met yours again.
"Sit down over there. We need to talk." He snapped as he motion toward his kitchen table.
"Talk about what?" You asked perplexed. Eric slammed the bag of chicken down, grabbed your arm tight, dragged you to the kitchen table, and slammed you down in a waiting chair.
"Ow!" you complained as you rubbed your arm. That was going to leave another bruise. You sulked back into the chair as you watched Eric move around in the kitchen. He seasoned the chicken quickly and put it in the oven. As if the thought just occurred to him, Eric stopped slicing the vegetables he planned to sauté and looked over at you.
"Did you run to your boyfriend and tell him about this morning?" Eric raised his pierced eyebrow at you as he waited for your answer.
"He is not my boyfriend and no I did not tell him anything. He figured out on his own when he saw my neck." You answered.
"Four can't always protect you."
"I don't expect him too. I can protect myself." You answered stubbornly.
"Oh really?" Eric gave you an amused look. "Was that you protecting yourself when Charles beat the shit out of you earlier?"
"That won't happen again." You said determined. Eric scoffed at you and went back to slicing his vegetables. As Eric sliced a red pepper, he thought what he would do with you tonight. He found it amusing that you had captured his attention because of your high rankings and Four's interest in you. He wanted to drive Four insane tonight as he would find out soon enough you were with him. It was obvious Four had feelings for you as he did not hesitate to attack him once he found out he laid a hand on you. So as devious as Eric was he knew he needed to get you for himself before Four did. It was by luck that after he and Four got their ass chewed by Max he let Eric go and kept Four behind. Eric wasted no time to find you and bring you back to his apartment. He could not wait until Four comes knocking on his door. Eric looked over at you as he threw the vegetables in a waiting pan. You looked so fragile and scared. He could not help but find a little joy in your emotional state. As Eric gazed at you, you looked away from his penetrating stare and looked down at your feet. Eric figured he should be a little upset about choking you earlier and leaving that awful bruise on your neck but he could not conjure up the emotion. He was trying to teach you to be Dauntless. Dauntless was not for the weak and he knew you had it in you to be Dauntless but if Four kept babying you, you will not make the cut. As if on cue there was a loud knock at the door. Eric removed the pan off the hot element and answered the door. It was Four.

"Where is she?" Four shouted.
"She is here with me. Why?"
"Y/N?" Four called. You got up to go to the door but Eric shot you a look that stopped you in your tracks.
"She is fine here. Y/N tell Four you are fine." Eric instructed. You knew you had better do as you were told.
"I'm fine Four. I will see you tomorrow." You called to the door wishing you could see him.
"I want to see her." Four demanded.
"If you step foot in my apartment I will not hesitate to kill you." Eric seethed at Four.
You were startled when you saw Eric stumble back from his door holding his nose. Four appeared through the threshold and attacked Eric.
"Stop it!" You shouted running up to them. They both ignored you and you watched helplessly as they both pounded on each other.
"Stop it!" You screamed from the top of your lungs and that caught their attention. They both looked over at you breathing heavy.
"Y/N. You need to come with me." Four said in the calmest voice he could muster. Eric gave you another look and you told Four once again you were fine and you will see him tomorrow. You could not describe the look on Four's face. Was it pain, betrayal or hurt? Four looked back at Eric and without a word he walked out the apartment. Eric slammed the door behind him.
"Sit back down." Eric told you as he went back to cooking as if nothing happened. You sat back at the kitchen table with a heavy sigh. Now Four was going to be mad at you. You would not be able to take it if he did not speak to you again. You turned your back to Eric, folded your arms on the table and laid your head down. You were mentally and physically exhausted. Now you wished you did not score in the top three and all the hell fire that has been raining on you beginning with Kevin's attack would not have happened. You kept your head down as you listen to Eric move around in the kitchen. You don't know how much time had passed when Eric barked at you to sit up. You sat up as he put a plate of chicken, wild rice and mix veggies in front of you. He sat across from you with his own plate.
"Thank you." You said softly. Eric did not respond but watched you as you took your first couple of bites. It was delicious.
"How is it?" he asked still gazing at you. You looked up and quickly looked away from his gaze.
"Delicious. Thank you again."
Satisfied with your answer Eric finally began to eat his food. You were embarrassed that you finished your plate before he did but you were starving however, you declined Eric's offer at a second helping. You could not bring yourself to eat anymore in front of him as he constantly looked at you as you ate. He made you nervous.
"Can I go back to the dorm now?" You asked hopefully as he grabbed you and his plate and put them in the sink. Eric ignored you and disappeared for a few moments leaving you sitting at the kitchen table even more perplexed. You finally heard his heavy footprints walk toward you. He threw a large black t-shirt at you.
"Go take a shower and put that on."
You grabbed the t-shirt from your lap. What the hell was this?
"Why can't I go back to the dorms?" You asked standing up eyeing his front door.
"You are staying here tonight." Eric walked up to you, looking down at you daring you to challenge him.
"But-" You were cut off by Eric's hand around your neck again.
No! Not again! You fought back the tears that threaten to spill from your eyes.
"Do you really want to defy me initiate?" Eric lowered his voice and it sounded sinister. You quickly shook your head no, Eric loosens his grip on your neck, and you quickly walked to the bathroom to take a shower.

You dried yourself and threw on the large t-shirt that swallowed you and hung just at your mid-thigh. You were self-conscious as you were naked under the t-shirt. Eric could have at least given you some pants. You looked at yourself in the mirror and grimaced at your bruised face and neck. You could not wait until you healed.
You opened the door and found Eric in a black sleeveless t-shirt and black lounge pants. He was sitting on the edge of his bed drinking whisky. His hair was damp so you assumed he must have already taken a shower in the bathroom in his bedroom.
"You can put your clothes on the chair over there." He pointed his half-full glass to an empty chair across the room. You went and gently put your clothes on the chair hoping your underwear would not be exposed. You turned around and looked at Eric who was watching your every move.
"Come here." Eric's voice was softer than usual and you found yourself gravitating toward him. You stood in front of him as he slowly looked you up and down.
"Do you have another set of lounge pants I could put on?" You asked hopefully.
"No. The shirt is enough." Eric growled as he took the hem of the t-shirt and pulled you closer to him where you were standing between his legs. Eric gulped the rest of his drink and let the glass fall out if his hand to the carpet. You were surprised the glass did not shatter to a thousand pieces. Eric's callous hands began to snake up your thighs and you jumped back out of his reach. Without a word Eric shot up, grabbed you by the waist, picked you up and threw you in the middle of his bed.
"Eric please don't!" You begged. Was he going to take you by force? Eric stood at the foot of the bed and relished on your fearful state.
"Has a man ever touched you before?"
"I'm Abnegation. You know the answer is no." You started to sit up.
"Lay back down! Four has not touched you?" He asked.
"No." You laid back down. Eric smiled to himself at the thought how furious Four will be when he finds out he was the first to touch you.
"Spread your legs."
"Eric why are you doing this?" you cried.
"I'm not going to hurt you Y/N, but if you don't open your legs I will." Eric snarled. "Don't try to fight me because you know you would lose."
You whimpered as you spread your legs a little. You knew you should try to fight Eric but you felt so defeated.
"Wider!" Eric barked causing you to jump and open your legs wider. Eric crawled in the bed and grabbed the inside of your thighs so tight it caused you to gasp in pain. He spread your legs wider and you closed your eyes as you laid spread eagle in front of him. Eric gazed at your beautiful, plump untouched lips just waiting for his fingers and mouth. Eric licked his lips at the thought of how you would taste. You squeezed your eyes tighter as you felt Eric move around in the bed. Your body jerked and your eyes flew open as you felt Eric's mouth on your pussy. You tensed at the unfamiliar feeling.
"Relax." Eric murmured against your clit just before his tongue lightly flicked across it back and forth causing your body to react. Pleasure began to take the place of the fear you felt and low moans escaped your lips as you withered under his mouth. It felt good. His tongue felt really good and you began to lose yourself under his assault. How could this man make you feel this way? You were supposed to fear him but yet here he was in-between your legs causing you to moan his name in ecstasy over and over. You felt heat rise in your core and your body began to tremble, as what you assumed was an orgasm gripped your body causing you to cry out. Eric took his time lapping up the juices that spilled from you. Your body was still shaking when Eric finally lifted up and looked into your eyes. You stared in awe of your leader. You never thought in a million years you would have an orgasm before you even had your first kiss and it was Eric not Four who brought you to your first earth-shattering climax. Eric climbed off the bed and stepped back.
"Get up." He told you sternly. You felt so sensitive between your legs as you crawled out of the bed to stand before him. You looked down at his bare feet as you could not bring your eyes to his.
"Look at me." Eric grabbed your chin to move your face upward to meet his piercing gaze. "I'm going to teach you something. Get on your knees."
Dumbfounded you slowly got down on your knees. Eric took his lounge pants and pulled them down and staring right in your face was the first cock you have seen in person and it was huge.
"Open your mouth." His voice was low and deep and it sent shivers through you as you opened your mouth to receive him. Eric grabbed the back of your head and pushed you to him.
Holy shit! You thought as you took him in your mouth.