levi ackerman imagines / oneshots

time for change

The wind blew on that Saturday morning, causing her baby hairs to flow around her face gracefully. Her (E/C) bell eyes, surrounded by luscious eyelashes, fluttering to an open as she awakes from a sleeping beauty-like slumber, as she lay surrounded by 'Big ass trees', where she lived.

"Mother? Father?" was the only sound that came from her as she silently stood up, sensing the absence of their presence. She looked around and the leaves slightly crunched beneath her feet as she walked over to the lake.

"Hello?" she requested once more as she heard slight noises coming from afar. "Mom? Dad? Who's there?" she asked, slightly concerned. Before it all happened.

There was a man, in the forest. He wore a black suit with a black tie. He looked to be in his early twenties, tall, thin, and muscular.

He had red (orange technically) hair and a large scar going across one eye, from forehead to cheek, striking along his pale, skin. He heard the calls of the young girl, and had just finished murdering both of her parents, feeding them to gigantic humans, known as 'Titans', before noticing that she was right there.

The Tragedy..

~Time skip to two years later~

She was fourteen at the time, now 16. She has been held captive by her parent's murderer. He  abused her, tried to treat her like his queen, but a peasant at the same time. He did this for the two years he had her, until one day, when he heard the trotting of dozens of horses coming their way.

He fled, leaving the blindfolded girl. Bruised and beaten.

As the trotting came to a stop, she heard voices, whispering to each other. Many voices questioned her presence, her existence even, how she is still alive. One voice came closer, picking her up bridal style as she whimpered, scared of what they might do to her.

The person, that picked her up with muscular arms, more so than her kidnapper, rode his horse with her in his arms as she fell asleep on the journey.

Once she woke up, she was not longer blindfolded, but blinded. The light was so bright as she opened her eyes. She noticed that she was being placed down somewhere, or on someone.

~First person point of view~

"Hanji! What are you doing? Don't give her to me! I have paperwork to finish, you brat! tch.." He scowled, the man you were placed upon. You seemed to be in a room with bookshelves, and white papers with paragraphs and paragraphs written on them.

The room was overall, the cleanest room you could ever imagine. You looked behind you and saw a creepy looking person with large glasses and a ponytail, grinning menacingly at the man you leant on.

"She's awake!! Now take good care of her Corporal!" the person known as 'Hanji' laughed hysterically, as if you were some doll. "Tch, brat." The man mumbled as Hanji slammed the door, causing you to flinch.

You looked up at the man, scared he would hurt you like the last man that touched you had. "W-Who are you?" you asked fearfully. "So she speaks.. tch.. You can call me Levi. What's your name?" he replied.

"(Y/N).. A-are you going to hurt me?.. like he did?" you asked, twiddling your fingers. "Who hurt you??" He asked, suddenly worried about the girl before him. "The man.. I-in the forest. He touched me in weird ways and.. hit me.... see?" you told as you rolled up your sleeve to show fresh bruises that were caused about a day prier.