The Bad Boy {LeviHan} [Rewrite]

Chapter 8

Levi's POV

The blood oozed out of my cuts they gave to me... the bruises were deep and dark colors. I felt my bones broken, especially my ribs. My legs were jello as I tried to stand with my wounds, but immediately felt the pain and I fell back down. I guess... that's what happen when you mess with bullies who were armed with pocketknives.

Lying on the ground near a tree, I held my broken wrist... wincing a bit. I just wanted answers from them... wondering why they accidentally cut badly on Farlan and Isabel... which are the reasons I went after them. Why I did favors to get them to explain why they even hurt them in the first place. And I couldn't handle it when Hanji walked in...

No... I didn't want to get her involved... not like how Farlan and Isabel were hurt because of me. It was my fault... and even though I love Hanji... I can't have her end up like Farlan and Isabel. It's my fight, and I'll be the one to end it.

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Hanji's POV

"Hanji, listen to me." Nanaba says to me as she paced in my room. My left hand was busy massaging a stress ball while my right hand did homework. "Listen, I know it's been days-"

"3 months..." I muttered under my breath, correcting her. His uncle never asked or reported him missing. I wanted to do it, report him missing, but everyone said that he deserved it. And that I should run as well. They giggled, snickered, laughed, at me... and the one who would've helped me was gone.

Nanaba collapses on her sleeping bag, "Hanji, he's my friend too. I didn't have feelings for him... but yeah, I miss him too."

"Do you... think he's okay...?" I questioned her, hiding my tears. He hasn't responded to any of my texts... nor did he communicated with me. I felt... betrayed again. Lying back in my seat, I decided the first thing I'll do to Levi when he gets back... is to slap him in the face.

She chuckles softly, "Knowing Levi, I'm sure he's fine. I just hope, okay? Just hope."

Nodding, I let a tear fall. Afraid... afraid he wouldn't make it back... and then, I would have to close my heart away from everyone. Sighing deeply,  I stood from my homework and put on a thin jacket. "I'm... gonna clear my head." I say to Nanaba. "I'll be back."

Understanding the code, she nods. "Alright. See ya soon."

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Early spring still brought the frost and chills from winter. The early buds were still covered in white frost... not knowing that winter wasn't fully gone. Levi... I wished I could see him again. Kicking the dead leaves on the ground, I kept thinking about him. How he left me that day, 3 months ago.

Collapsing on the tree trunk, I slid down to the ground and wanted to cry. Cry and cry... to release every feeling in my heart. But I couldn't. "Dammit Levi..." I muttered.

Gathering myself up, I walked more into the next neighborhood. I wanted answers, and I held myself from demanding some from the neighborhood that Levi told me to be careful in... the same one where he received those wounds. I didn't care... but I wanted to know if he was there. My last attempt...

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Walking there, I was immediately stopped. A group of older teens, perhaps seniors. They held pipes and plastic swords. As I approached them, I heard them snicker. My hand remained in my jacket pocket,  clenching a pepper spray in my hand. 

The pack leader walked towards me, smirking with a weird look in his eyes. "You don't belong here, girlie..." He says, tilting his head. "What's your name?"