Fight for Survival

|| Chapter 3 ||

(I going to make a small change, Let's make Levi the same height as Mikasa cause why not)

Enjoy!
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||<Mikasa's POV>||

[Before they arrived at the training area]

I was sitting at the edge of the bed, a very familiar bed. The first time I've ever slept in a bed was when I was chosen to fight in the 94th Hunger Games.

Along with Levi, who is now my husband. He was also chosen but we already knew each other before the games.

We both had very similar past, so that's how we manage to get along but not quite. We've also had our ups and downs but we had to put that aside and protect each other.

When the games finally began. I was alone and I didn't know where Levi was. I managed to make sharp objects. But it was nothing compared to the real weapons that were provided and was set in the center of the arena.

I remember out of nowhere, I man tackled me and tried to slice my throat. He was strong, but not strong enough. I wrapped my legs around his ribs and tighten my grip. He let out a small sound of pain. Until, someone else came and took him off of me.

My eyes widen. It was Levi, my partner. I was relieved and shocked as Levi choked the man to death. He wiped away the sweat and gave me hand. I quickly moved backwards, not even taking his help.

He gave me a death glare but still helped me get up on my two feet. Throughout time, me and him stayed together. Long-Story short, we won the 94th Hunger Games.

I remember being covered in blood. Being cheered as I arrived to my District. Me and Levi still had contact with each other and became friends.

The Next year, it was time for the chosen ones to participate in the 95th Hunger Games. I still had to go, even if we won the last one, we still had to go, there was no other option.

But, I was shocked when I was chosen again. Even my partner, Levi. We were confused, thinking a mistake was made. But, there was no mistake.

We made it back to hell, to train and prepare for the big day. I was pissed off, knowing I had to get my hands bloody again. But, I even thought that maybe this time I would die for sure.

As we were in the training area, the lady told us to get along with our opponents. How stupid is that. Being friends with a person that you will have to kill the next day. Ridiculous.

But, I was somehow entertained by Levi's attitude towards the girls, who were drooling over him.

He was heartless/cold to them. Saying he'll not hesitate on killing them and other threats. He heard my quiet giggle and walked towards me. We started to have small conversation and really got to know each other more.

He's actually not that rude if you get to know him. But I've noticed is that he's cold and rude to others, like if he was pissed off at them.

But, he's not to me. Probably because I'm his partner. Or that's what I thought.

When we both won the 95th Hunger Games, at the end, he told me his weird feeling he has around me, I've noticed.

I chuckled over his crappy confession since he didn't know what to say. But I also had this weird feeling around him as well, so I told him, I felt the same towards him.

Ever since that day, we've started dating. But, the creator of the Hunger Games. He came to our District and wanted us specifically, to chat with us.
He told us he was so satisfy by our skills, he wanted to see us more. In other words, he wanted to keep us for his entertainment.