Eric wasn't the kind for...connection... Or understanding.

Everyone knew that. Everyone in Dauntless knew what he was, and they knew what to expect. He was cruel...arrogant...but cunning, smart, and strong. No wonder he was one of the leaders...and one of the most formidable at that.

With the new dauntless recruits he was even more ruthless. He saw them all as unworthy...unfit to be in Dauntless. Especially those few coming from Abnegation....like you.

You...were a surprise. Something strange to him, something....intriguing. And that sparked something... Something he wasn't used to.

It was just glanced at first. Catching his glare when he surveyed the new members...then him focusing on on you during training and sparring... Soft brushes of knuckles walking by. His breath lowered in your ear when helping you adjust your form...

Then....it became something just for fun... Muffled moans behind closed doors. His lips and hands on your body. It was nothing...it had to be...

And tonight was no different. You found yourself behind the locked door of his room, hot under the sheets of his bed. His eyes locked with yours as he lifted his head from between your legs. Sweat ran from his pierced brow and his tattooed arms flexed as he gripped the sheets.