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" you've murdered people?! "
levi raises his narrowed gaze at the military police, holding himself back from snapping as he glanced sideways at y/n. she just sits there, sipping on her drink and rolling her eyes at the man.
" you're a murderer?! " he went on, terror clear on his face as he stepped back, " how did commander erwin even accept you in the survey corps?! this is against the government—"
" shut the fuck up and do you job. " levi sneered, getting up to follow y/n knowing though she pretends to be fine, she's really not, " unless you want to die. "
he finds her on their spot, the quiet corner on the rooftop of the headquarters. he sighs, taking a seat beside her. the silence wraps them together, he hesitates but gently grabs her hand nonetheless, surprised she didn't pull away already.
the thing was, y/n has always been ruthless. even back in their underground days, he recalls her stabbing people with no mercy.
though, it has never scared him. he has always thought it is alluring how she manages to stay so strong.
he sighs, stretching slightly before he smoothly lays down, resting his head on her lap as he stares at the sky, ignoring the small glance she shoots him.
yet, she doesn't push him away. and he's really glad. he averts his gaze to her face, his mind reeling back to when he had first met her.
stomach growling in hunger, he had expected he needed to steal again to stop himself from dying of starvation.
he walked towards the nearby marketplace, knowing there's nothing much he can steal in the underground other than some bread or potatoes. but that's what keeps him going so he'll do so.
as he passes an alleyway, he hears the familiar grunts and small screams of resistance. though he doesn't want to involve himself in these things again, seeing as it's normal in the kind of place he lives, he still walks towards it.
the dull moonlit alleyway presents him three figures. two grown men and what seemed like a girl around his age struggling against them.
he clenched his fist, her clothes were already ripped but it seemed like she had done a good job at holding them back. the two trash of men are definitely desperate trying to put her down.
before he could try to help her, which he doesn't know why he wants to — because he'd have left anyway if it was someone else — she is quick to shoot up and snatch something off the ground.
