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Manhandled (Levi {Shingeki no Kyojin} x Reader

A/N: Cross posted from my AO3 and DeviantArt accounts, I'll be writing on there from now on but for those of you who prefer this site, I'll post my works here as well.

It was a normal day for you in the 104th Cadet Corps. Another day of showing off for your superiors, at this rate you'd make it into the top 10 with ease, little did you know someone had been watching you and taking note of your cockiness. As you made your way to the mess hall for lunchtime rations, you earned a glare from the boy you'd been sparring with which, for you, wasn't uncommon of your sparing partners. At this point you'd chalked it up to them being jealous of your skill, and were happy to go on thinking just that when in reality, they disliked your brash behavior. You had quite the reputation for being rude to your teammates and even Jean was no match for your self-centered attitude. Captain Levi leaned against the wall, watching you boast about your accomplishments to another cadet that was sitting next to you and his usual scowl deepened. His eyes stayed locked on your figure as he moved to grab his own food and sit at an unoccupied table.

"Tch, stupid brat's gonna get herself or someone else killed with that attitude," he growled to himself and began eating.

By the end of lunch, he too had had enough of your boasting but unlike your teammates, he was in a position to do something about it. After discarding the remnants of his meal, he made his way over to your table.

"Oi, you there brat, if you think you're so special then you can come spar with me," he called out to you.

His challenge did the exact opposite of what he'd had in mind. Instead of causing you to shy away in fear, you openly challenged him, even going so far as to give a defiant smirk. You had your ODM gear training before the hand-to-hand combat training so Captain Levi would have to wait until after you'd showed everyone up again before he'd get the chance to be showed up by you.You donned your gear and waited for everyone else to ready up. Once the rest of your squad was standing next to you, you all whizzed off into the air, flying towards your first target. Your blades sliced through the nape of the titan dummy with ease, starting off your 'titan' killing spree for this session.

"Hey squad leader, could you slow down a bit, we're going to run out of gas at this rate," Marco called after you.

"If you can't keep up then maybe you should quit," you scoffed in return.

After your ODM training session was over, you made your way back to the course start and disassembled your gear and put it back into storage. Chin held high, you marched to the hand-to-hand training area to meet the Captain. You spotted him, casually leaning against a wall, scowl etched into his features as you approached. You smirked, nodding at him as you took up your fighting stance. He moved to stand in front of you and took up a stance of his own. You were the first to swing, aiming straight for his pretty face. He ducked under your arm and planted his fist into your jaw. You frowned. He'd held back instead of actually hitting you, he'd barely touched you.

"Come on shorty, hit me," you growled out.

Anger played in his eyes as he swept your legs out from under you. Your back hit the dirt with an audible thud. You grunted as you stood and brushed yourself off. Again you took up your stance, attacking more aggressively this time only to be tossed onto the ground for a second time.

"Don't think that I can't manhandle you just because I'm shorter than you, brat," he taunted before gripping onto your arm and wrenching it behind your back, effectively pinning you to the ground.

You began flailing about trying to free yourself from his iron grasp until he applied the slightest pressure to your arm and you heard the sickening pop. A wail of pain left your lips as he dislocated your shoulder. Only after you'd tapped the ground twice with your free arm did he relent.