Villain by the Devils Law {r i r e n}

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As RIREN (levixeren) states in the name, this story consists of top Levi and bottom Eren. Also! Levi Ackerman is tall!! If you'd like the roles reversed, please check out an ERERI story. Enjoy!

Chapter One: Pilot

The  night was cold and dark. Raindrops fell from the sky much as the tears fell from Levi's eyes.

He wasn't one to show emotion but tonight was different.

Finally, after years of hiding under Levi's nose, the murderer of his mother was found.

The tear drops were a mix of sadness and anger. He didn't know whether to feel proud that he's dead, or shamed for not hurting him
more.

Levi Ackerman was a character different from all the others: He had no feeling and cared for nobody — not after Kuchel died. He didn't understand the big deal about love — it didn't matter to him. He was almost empty inside.

He had his friends in his gang but that didn't mean he would value their life more than his. Levi was his main priority — his only priority.

Tonight, he knew he took away a father and a husband but that man did the same thing to Levi. He felt no remorse. Tonight, he was just a predator ready to pounce on any prey that crossed his path. That prey right now, however, were the cops.

"We've got eyes on the victim... decapitated head and multiple stab wounds to the chest." A man whispered in to his radio. "No sign of suspec- hey, you!"

Levi had been so caught up in his emotions that he hadn't realized the house alarm going off, signaling an intruder.

"P-put your hands in the air and get on the ground!" He said. The cop was young — maybe mid 20s. "H-holy shit.. chief it's Levi Acker-"

Silence...

thud.

The body hit the ground and blood spewed from his neck like a geyser.

Levi gagged at the blood covering him like heavy rain. He walked away from the mess before running upstairs to the shower.

He knew the rest of the police team would be at the house in no time. However, the need to be clean was more immense than the fear of being caught for once.

He took off his black latex gloves and threw them in the trash bin. Calmly, he took off his clothes and ran the cold water, stepping into the shower after.

He gently ran his fingers through his hair, ridding all blood and gunk. He sighed and thought of his mother again.

He didn't remember too much of her, only that he was tied down, forced to watch a man slaughter her, right before being put out of her misery.

While all of this happened, his uncle was out riding a hook. He didn't have a dad, so his Uncle Kenny was the next best thing.

Kenny was rigorous and cruel. Since the age of five, Levi was forced into training to be France's best assassin.

Starting from bloody knuckles when he punched a tree, he trained and trained to the point he could punch all the way through the tree with only a little scratch to show for it.

At the age of seven, he was fighting against men well over his own age, and by the age of ten, he was better than the best men on the whole property.

Men the same age as his Uncle feared him, bowing to the young boy as he passed by. He was like a king everywhere he went in their hidden village.

Twelve year old Levi Ackerman had his flesh burned and then forced to walk across blades. Once Kenny was satisfied with Levi's response, he added more hot coal under his feet.

From sun up to sun down, he would train his martial arts combat against five or more men. Kenny would strike him with thick bamboo sticks while compelling him to hold a t-pose.

Kenny forced his nephew to pound his fists on sharp stones until, eventually, he felt no pain at all.

Enduring the utmost limits of human capability, Levi became the toughest assassin known to France.

At only sixteen years old, Kenny believed his nephew had the capability to murder his mothers killer. And so, he was sent out into the United States, alone.

Instead of searching for the man who murdered his mother, Levi decided to change his name and hide from his uncle, never to be heard from again. The once infamous Rivaille Strauss transformed into Americas most wanted Levi Ackerman.

"Damn.." Levi mumbled. He looked at the marks on his arm where the man downstairs dug his nails deep into Levi's skin.

After about another minute, he got out of the shower and dried off.

Feeling at home, he walked into the closet and took a shirt and pants. He used his own boxers though, knowing how unsanitary and gross it seemed to use someone else's.

—

Fighting off a headache, Levi took another shot of whiskey all the while a girl named Candy rubbed up against him.

"Y'know, Mr. Ackerman, it's quite crowded in here and this loud music is making my head throb." Candy yelled over the music. "What do you say we go somewhere more.. private?"

Levi took a sip of scotch from his glass and nodded. Candy smiled and a sparkle appeared in her eyes.

For Levi, this was just another hook up like he did any other night he was stressed or caught up in his own emotions. For girls like Candy, this was all the ever wanted. This, Levi, was the type of person that makes you want to workout at three in the morning and get your life in tact. The type of person so desirable that you'd walk a thousand miles just to say a word to him.

He was everything someone wanted and more: tall, rich, funny, sexy, strong, smart, classy, charming, clever, athletic, sophisticated, and punctual. He was an entire package, sitting on the porch while waiting for someone to pick him up, only there is one rightful owner. The package, however, is always shipped to the wrong door, never meeting the right person.

Dragged by his tie, Levi was pulled down onto the bed and she crawled on top of him.

"Touch me, Mr. Ackerman."

ahaaaaa! Sorry it took me so long guys. I tell you this with immense guilt when I say I have redone this story three times now. I'm just never satisfied with my work and get angry with it.

The first version was 'Him & I' which you may or may have not read. Then I wrote 'Mine.', still not satisfied.

I still do not know how I feel about this story so please be honest in the comments and tel me what you think so far!