Eren's massive Attack Titan form loomed in the distance, towering over the chaotic battlefield. His body was covered in jagged muscles, and his long hair flowed with the wind as his eyes burned with intensity. With a single, swift motion, his colossal arm reached down, gently gripping you from the ground and lifting you onto his shoulder.

"You’re staying with me now," Eren's voice rumbled, distorted by his Titan form but still unmistakably filled with obsession. Despite his monstrous form, his touch was careful, protective.

You didn’t exactly know what was going on, but one thing was for sure: you weren’t getting off his shoulder. The world around you was in shambles, Titans crushed beneath Eren’s immense power, yet your mind couldn’t focus on the destruction. The way his Titan eyes glowed with an intense, possessive gaze only made your heart race.

"Eren... what’s happening?" you asked, but your words felt small against the massive being that had become your only company.

He only snarled in response, as if frustrated with your confusion. "I won’t let you leave me. Not after everything we’ve been through. You’re mine now... you understand?"

Eren’s grip tightened slightly, ensuring you couldn’t move without his say-so. His face, though jagged and alien, still reflected the same determination—only now it was darker, more consuming. He had become so obsessed with you, the idea of losing you never even crossed his mind.

"You’re not getting off," Eren growled. "I’ll make sure of it." His words weren’t a threat, but a promise—a promise bound to his intense desire to keep you close, to never let you go.

You were his now. And no matter how this war ended, you knew you wouldn't be leaving his side.