Reader's POV
I stood outside of Cafeel in a black hoodie, black pajamas, black shoes, black mask and black cap, nervous to enter as I had no idea what Mikasa had in store for me.
It looked like a good coffee shop and I felt bad for two reasons, one was that if Mikasa had betrayed me then I wasn't sure if I'd be able to come here for coffee ever again and the second was that this place was likely going to turn into a crime scene or something.
Temporarily, at least.
I hadn't applied any makeup because if I wasn't recognizable for the people here to capture me then I'd never be able to uncover Mikasa's true intentions.
I gripped my black waist pouch to check that the fake diamond was still there as my paranoia took over. After that, I pulled my mask under to reveal my face so that the people sent to capture me, if any, could recognize me easily. Though I hesitated in taking off my mask as scars of the past still haunted me.
I sighed and pushed my double doors open before realising that I was supposed to pull then doing just that.
I entered and looked around for Mikasa. I didn't see her though I recognized another familiar face.
I met eyes with pretty silver ones as they stared deep into my soul.
I froze, which was uncharacteristic for me because I was a quick reactor. That is why I was the most renowned diamond thief in the world.
Thankfully, shorty no. 1 froze too and I was the first one to break out of my trance as I quickly turned around and exited through the doors that I had entered through a few seconds ago, pushing the doors this time.
Right after, shorty no. 1 rose up and followed me with an entire group behind me which I assumed were his squadmates since I recognized they were quite in sync.
I snapped out of those thoughts and focused on running only as I passed through the routes I had researched as I thought about what the hell the French police were doing here.
I shook my head to get out of those thoughts and focus only on my surroundings as I should right before a big ass SUV screeched in front of me, blocking me as I skidded, stopping in my tracks before the door of the car opened and I realised that the blond, blue-eyed guy in front of me would be with the police or he wouldn't try to get out of his car when people with guns are running loose after one person.
To escape this guy, I stepped over his car, reaching for the top of the car, hauling myself up and jumping from the other side and continuing running as I looked behind me to see shorty no. 1 doing the same while his squadmates went around the car including the blond guy who now had his gun out as well.
Shorty no. 1 looks as good as always.
But that isn't what I should be focusing on right now!
But I couldn't help it that he looked so pretty and I just wanted to stop right there and stare at him forever.
I wonder if he has social media.
I can look at him there.
But I doubt that such beauty could be captured in photos-
I was snapped out of my thoughts by a car that almost crashed into me because I was busy turning back and staring at the shorty.
Well, better late than never cause I'm still alive.
I thought of an escape route since I couldn't follow the one I had initially planned because I ran the opposite way because of my shock.
I needed a car to get away from here.
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One Of A Kind (Levi X Reader) AU
FanfictionY/N and Levi are polar opposites. Y/N is the most infamous diamond thief in the world and Levi is the Captain of the Special Operations Squad in the French Police who is assigned to catch her. Levi being who he is strives to fulfil his mission but f...