(A/N) It's the most awaited insane Levi and just so you know, this shit will be short. Because the main idea of the thing is to be expressed in a small amout of words. (That and I'm not good with descriptions of crazy people's minds.) Underneath will be the case description, because I like leaving things partially unsolved and unexplained before the end.
Enjoy~
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Sitting down on the white tiled floor and looking out of the window is a thing he liked doing, yet it made him annoyed. The bars placed on the window weren't that much of the safety he had, more of the safety of the people who worked there's jobs. They said he would run away if the bars were gone.
What was he? An idiot? Apparently, if they actually thought he'd jump up from more than sixty feet in the air and all the more in the sharp rocks of the beach coast waiting for him patiently.
He may have been slightly off lines, but he was no idiot. Only someone who'd want to commit a suicide would do such stupidity was what he thought. He didn't understand one, though.
Which was why did people treated him like an idiot.
He could hear them, yet they spoke as if he was deaf or stupid enough to don't get the concept of their words. He could see what they were doing yet they continued acting as if he was blind. They gave him food as if he was an animal and talked to him as if he had already fully lost his mind. Why? He wondered.
Were they actually that afraid of him? Or was it all because he didn't seem sane enough? Was it because of something else he couldn't put his finger on? Probably. Probably not. Maybe none was the real reason. Maybe it was. He didn't knew whatsoever.
He looked out of the window, witnessing the small butterfly trying to get inside of his personal prison and disturb him. Well, it wouldn't succeed whatsoever, so why not wacth it struggle for a little? He couldn't help it anyway.
The way the butterfly was ever so free, flying around, going wherever it wanted annoyed the raven a lot. Why couldn't he be just like that as well?
Well, because he was apparently imprisoned by this little white room with a single window with bars. But one day, maybe he could go out and go wherever he wanted just like the butterfly. That would be of course, after he gets out of this place.
Which for that goal he didn't knew what to do to achieve.
With a sigh and a close of his eyes after witnessing the butterfly go away, he crossed his legs on the ground and propped himself on his palms, face towards the white ceiling of the room.
A click behind him resonated.
A person walked behind him.
A rare occurrence. He noted mentally.
"Levi?"
His eyes widened as he stood with his back to the figure. Impossible. He thought.
It couldn't be.
He turned his head to her, as beautiful as ever, (h/l) (h/c) hair pulled up in a nice messy bun, (e/c) eyes shining kindly as ever, elegant figure staying just a few feet behind him, sweet smile on her face.
She crept closer to him and crouched down, her ever so lasting love for pants instead of skirts getting to her all the time.
"Levi, come on. Talk to me." She smiled slightly, eyebrows furrowed as he just stared at her eyes, searching for something. Anything to help him get what was real and what was not. Unfortunately, he found nothing.
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