After witnessing her parent's brutal murder by the military cops, Katniss Burnedead is taken in by the Scouts, where Erwin sees the potential within her. He assigns her to train under Captain Levi, gradually earning the nickname "Levi's Kid." (stude...
And like that, five years passed by in what felt like the blink of an eye.
Katniss Burnedead, now aged 19, had grown into a remarkable soldier. She was no longer the timid, uncertain girl who had stood before Levi on that fateful day. Time had sharpened her skills and solidified her resolve, and wherever she went, she was known as "Levi's kid." Not an official title, of course, but the recognition followed her like a shadow—a badge of honor, a mark of pride, and maybe even a touch of teasing from her comrades.
But there was more to Kat than just her fierce combat skills or her reputation as Levi's student. Over the years, she had become something of a beloved figure in the market area. She was extremely beautiful, with striking features and a bright, cheerful aura that seemed to light up any space she entered. Her flowing dark hair, vivid eyes, and graceful movements made her stand out in a crowd. More than that, it was her personality that drew people to her—always smiling, always willing to lend a hand. The market-goers loved her.
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Whenever Kat was off-duty, she could often be found entertaining the local townsfolk with lighthearted antics or engaging conversations. It wasn't uncommon for her to step into the role of mediator when disputes arose, or even perform small skits with the children to cheer them up. She'd laugh and play along with the little ones, acting out imaginary battles or telling exaggerated stories of her missions. The market came alive with her presence, and people would gather just to see what "Levi's kid" was up to that day.
Unknown to her, Levi would sometimes watch from the shadows, a silent observer. He never announced his presence, never interfered, but every now and then, when Kat would break into one of her playful gigs—mock-fighting with the children or performing silly, over-the-top movements—Levi would be there, arms crossed and leaning against a wall, watching with what could only be described as... amusement.
Though stoic and gruff as always, deep down, Levi found her antics entertaining, maybe even endearing. He'd never admit it aloud, but seeing her so carefree in these moments made him oddly proud. Her ability to balance the weight of their dangerous world with these lighthearted moments of joy showed him that she had grown into a strong, resilient person. She had learned to find hope and happiness despite the darkness surrounding them.
One particular afternoon, Kat was walking through the bustling streets of the marketplace, her Scout uniform drawing curious glances from passersby. She was well known here, not only because of her status as a Scout but because she had helped so many of the local citizens over the years.
As she walked by a small fruit stall, she heard a cry—a startled gasp followed by hurried footsteps. Without thinking, Kat sprinted toward the commotion, her eyes darting across the crowd. She spotted a man running through the street, clutching a small, tattered purse to his chest. Behind him, a distressed mother and her young child were left in a state of shock.
"Stop! Thief!" the mother cried out, but the crowd was too thick, too unbothered to intervene.
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