"T-talk.. sir?" I asked.
"Tch, thats what i said," he scoffs, walking in and closing the door.
"Sir I'm sorry if I did something-," i started, but he cut me off.
"Are you afraid of me Klein?" He asked, staring at me, searching my face for some answer.
"How do you mean..?" I reply slowly.
"Are you afraid of me." He says again, taking a few steps closer, causing me to take a few steps back.
"No sir I don't believe I am," I answer, my voice shaking.
"Tch, stop calling me sir and tell the truth," he says, still coming closer to me. I kept stepping back until I hit the corner of the room.
"W-what does it matter," i stammer.
"I don't want you to be afraid.." he whispers, looking to the ground.
"C-Levi.." I mutter, wondering if i should do something.
"I want you to be safe, don't throw your life away for anyone!" He almost shouts, looking up from the ground, i saw tears falling from his usually cold eyes, they were sad.. and soft. He looked at the bandages around my shoulders. "I should have been there to protect you.." he murmurs, " just like i should have been there for them.."
"Levi.." I whisper, putting a hand up to my face to hide my own tears. I hugged him and cried into his shoulder. I felt his arms wrap around me gently, i felt his heart pounding. I didn't want to let him go.
"I should go.." I whisper pushing him away. "You have work to do anyways.."
"Come see me once you are more awake.." he mutters, leaving the room.
I stood there. Watching the door. Wishing he would come back.
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Broken Wings
FanfictionWhen death is around every corner you have two choices to make. Fight. Or run. The choice is up to you, just decide whether you will regret it or not. A little warning, this book does have a bit of depression and the effects it has on a person. I am...
