Darken Days-( Levi x Daughter. Reader!)

Chapter 7: The Past Once Left Behind

Hey guys. Your gurl is back from the dead. I'm so sorry for ditching this story. I haven't been motivated in so long. But ever since I started writing this other book here. I felt remotivated to write this one. To those of you who commented on the "Changing" chapter, thank you all. I know. And you guys are right, this is my story. And I have to be proud of what I write. Thank you, and for that. Here's a chapter. Your past is finally revealed.

Warnings: Rape (From back then. Not in the present)

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"Y/n? Are you okay?" A voice said softly and placed a hand on your cheek. You glanced up to see Eren with a soft frown.

"I'm alright. Just thinking about something" You mumbled, gathering up thoughts.

Levi clicked his tongue in annoyance

It was dark. The light from the posts shined through the darkness for people walking around. It was passed curfew, everyone must be inside or must face the penalty and be sent to the Military Corps. Voices grew louder up in a dark alley way, away from the military on their posts, searching like vultures looking for their prey.

Levi had his arms crossed as he leaned against the wall. After the incident of Eren turning into a Titan without no precaution, Squad Leader Hange requested for everyone to go back to hq.

Here you are, a cup of water in your hands, slouching in your chair, with Hangi, Levi, and Eren staring at you with such curiosity.

Levi's eyebrow twitched in annoyance.
"Well? Are you going on with your little story brat?"

Your breath hitched. Looking up to meet your father's intense gaze, you sighed.

"I was from Underground. As some of you guys might call it, where all the 'thugs' are," you started. "I grew up in the orphanage there. That's where I began my life, my entire childhood living there"

~FlashBack~ (Brought to you by potatoes)

You were only 5 when you started to remember things at the orphanage. Out of all the orphans there, you were the most wanted to be adopted. You had a very cute appearance and personality. There was no doubt that people wanted to adopt you.

Other kids in the orphanage didn't agree.

They were the reason why you were still at the orphanage at the age of 15.

One of the orphans were the worst out of all the other ones. His name was Connor.

No matter how many times you ran away from him, he somehow always finds a way to get to you.

At the age of 14, and him being 17, it was the worst age of your life.

"Hey dumbass! Where do you think you're going?"
You gulped to see Connor and his two buddies with him, with predatory eyes. Not enough strength to look him in the eye, you looked down. Connor snorted.

"Hey? Are you fucking deaf or something?" Connor leaned closer to you making you flinch and take a step back. He cupped your face and harshly made you look up at him. His eyes were filled with excitement and horror. You were so scared by that expression.

"Hmm?" He looked at your expression and tilted your head, as if checking for something. "The marks are gone. Guess we have to make new ones huh?"

He let out a laugh making you shriek. You knew what he was about to do. You wished nothing more to do then just run away. But that could never happen.