"Inevitable" levi x reader story

Purpose

Chapter 1. Purpose *EDITED

"Survey Corps, is that right ma'am?

The man who sat behind the front counter asked as he looked into a stack papers sitting in front of him. "That's right" you reply. The man nodded as he led you to a cabin behind him, stepping inside you were greeted by two young soldiers who stood in the wings of freedom uniform.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." One of them said, a girl with orange hair and big brown eyes. "Can't wait to get to know ya" the man standing next to her greeted, his brown hair shined with a middle part pulling it together. Both fixed their posture saluting their hand to above their brows.

"Likewise," you say, giving them a warm smile. Catching you off-guard, however, you drew your attention to the brown haired man as he perked his nose right up your shoulder..

He was sniffing you.

The woman gave you a nervous smile, "Sorry about that, he..tends to do that to people he meets...unfortunately." shes laughs nervously.

"You smell nice, almost like cherries!" The man said nodding at his own comment.
"Oh, I don't think we've even introduced ourselves!" the woman interrupted before things began getting even more odd.

"My name's Petra, I am a cadet of the Survey Corps, as well as Miche here," she said with a lighthearted smile. "(y/n), I'm grateful."

Miche smiled, resting his hand on Petra's shoulder, "We're grateful to have you, (y/n)," Petra nodded in agreement.

The three of you walked along the hallway,  both cadets side by side in front of you.
The orange haired girl glanced at you as you continue facing the floor while you walk.

"So, if you don't mind me asking..why did you decide to join the Survey Corps?"

Petra's question caused a slight reaction out of Miche, he was curious as well and was listening on for a response.
Your facial expression changed, there was a pause before you spoke.

"There are many reasons, some I prefer to keep to myself. But, I guess I just wanting to help people is one of them."

She looked at you for a moment

'Most people say they want to help defeat the titans for good, or some just want to gain status and look to be praised for their accomplishments.
She wants to help people, huh? She seems sweet, not to mention her looks are to die for. Seems like the perfect candidate for a good soldier'

Finally, the three arrived at a door three times your size. Miche swooped out a key from the pocket of his uniform jacket and slid it through the lock.
He peered inside the dark room, the shadows of the tall bookshelves captured your attention.

Petra flicked the light switch on, the room lit up with a yellow tint covering the room. The same bookshelves took up nearly half of the room, a bedside table lied in the corner of one of the walls.

Petra walked toward a bedside table, opening one of its drawers. Inside was a stack of papers with a few writing utensils.
She grabbed one of the sheets of paper, along with a black pen, closing it and turned to face you,