CHAPTER THREE

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I rolled over onto my side and gripped my stumic. He had to be kidding. Right? He was joking. No way he'd be that cruel! ...right?!

My stumic growls and I decide to go find him. I stand and walk around the halls trying to remember if I had been told where his office was. I see a door that I assume is it and open it. He's sitting at his desk doing paperwork, his hair a mess and his shirt unbuttoned at the top showing some of his muscles. I blush at the sight.

"Why didn't you knock brat?" He scowls.

"S-Sorry sir...I was just wondering if I could have some food." I reply looking down.

"Will you tell me why you were in the basement?"

"N-no...I can't."

"Then no food."

He looks back down at his work and my stumic grumbles more.

"But you can't starve me! That's just cruel!" I argue.

"You're already starving, I'm just not changing that fact." He scoffs.

I hold my stumic in pain. "OK FINE! YOU WIN!" I shout. "You win...I'll tell you...just feed me first." He looks at me, debating, and I look down. No way I was telling him but I needed the food.

"Fine." He says. "Wait here." He leaves and minutes later is back at the door, holding some crackers and two cups of tea.

"Here." He says handing me a cup, he holds it strangely and I do the same, just to see if he notices. He tosses me the crackers as well and my mouth waters at the sight.

I quickly stuff my face with the whole pack and drink down the tea. I breath out and smile, sinking against his desk and onto the clean ground.

"Now tell me why you were in the basement." Levi says. I smirk and look up at him.

"No."

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