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It was the shadows in his eyes that separated him from the rest. It was the walls around himself that made him unreachable even just from plain sight. It was the way he holds himself, the silent scream for help in the late hours that I saw how much he needed help. The shattered pieces of himself that he was holding in his scarred, bleeding hands, the shattered pieces of himself that I wanted to fix. Not to return it back to how it was before, but make it into something much, much more beautiful, filling in the lost shards with the love that I could give. He wore scars all over his body and soul, like tattoos on his skin, scars from all the battle he has won. And in my sight, it was his scars that made him beautiful. --- A story where Eren has Hanahaki disease because of loving Levi.
Part I
