Survey Corps Hotel [Levi Ackerman X Reader]

Searching

I walked on the pavement for hours, collecting the plastered paper that reads 'job wanted' throughout my hometown.

There were a lot and all kinds of jobs. None intrigued my interest. Not until a piece of paper slapped me on the face.

I removed it from my face with my free hand, still having my eyes closed from the sudden paper flying onto my face. I looked at the paper and was immediately hypnotized by it as it reads

'LOOKING FOR NEW RECRUITS'
FOR
THE SURVEY CORPS HOTEL
5 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟 HOTEL

PAYMENT :
500$ PER WEEK

MALE AND FEMALE NEEDED

CALL US :
555-268-XXX

The amount of money i could make was outrageous. I had to get this job and it doesn't look that difficult.

Or so you thought.

Without any long thoughts you decided that you're done for today and had found your ideal job.

The night before the interview

That night you didn't get any sleep as if it's a sign from above for you not to get this job. But hey! You didn't care anyways and what this had lead you to wake up with heavy eye bags, dark circular around your eyes and also the most horrifying bed hair mankind has ever seen.

And that isn't the worse part. The worse part is you were getting late for your interview.

"mom! Why didn't you wake me up?! Im going to be late for my interview " waiting for an answer but there was none. 'she must've went to work early today' you said to yourself.

Mentally slapping yourself for not setting an alarm just in case your mom didn't wake you up.

Less then half an hour.

You quickly jumped off of your messy bed and didn't even bother to tidy it. "there are more important things than you bed" you said to your bed. Going to the bathroom in high speed but you suddenly tripped and fell spraining your foot in the process. "curse my own stupidity" you mumbled to yourself as you tried to get up. "Arghhhh!" you yell expressing your hurt while looking at the source of pain that had started to throb and turn to a red-ish color.

You push yourself, you didn't want to miss this opportunity of a life time. That job is probably the only job that was appealing to you and had a high pay of salary.

Using all the strength you had and trying to not put any weight to your injured foot you get up. It was successful. You quickly took a 3 minute shower and put your hair in a nice and tidy yet professional looking bun.

You dashed out of your parent's house with your resume and some other important documents you'll need for the interview.

Looking at your watch 10 minutes to spare before the interview starts. Lucky for you, you lived quite near to the hotel.

"ahh i made it! " you exclaimed while a few people around you started glancing towards you because you just made a sound. Walking in going straight to the receptionist you ask about the interview and she showed you the way to an office. While entering the elevator you who didn't pay attention what floor you were currently on and stepped out of the elevator when the receptionist gestured you to step out and showed which office you're suppose to be in.

Suddenly the front door to the interview room was opened harshly. A guy? Went flying out and came face first onto the floor. "tch" you heard as a man with jet black hair, icy blueish greyish eyes and a demeanor expression came out and said "you failed your interview".

Sweat dropping you said to yourself "what have i got myself into?". The man with jet black hair then looks at you with a death glare and said "next".

You noticed something particularly about this man. He was...

To be continued...

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