Undercover {LeviHan} ||ON HOLD||

Chapter 1: Fallen

Levi's POV

6 years in this hell-hole. Just a smudge close to finding its leader. I took this case as a favor to Erwin Smith, as he lost his wife to the mafia. He hired me to find the leader. I had a background in assassinations- but that was the past. I look to find things. That's why I was perfect here. Perfect to be undercover in the mafia.

So then, I was drinking a small alcohol drink when I was with some other guys. They bragged and bragged about the nasty things they have done. I couldn't do anything about it, but listen. If I wanted to get to the top and take them down... I needed to wait everything out. This time, they talked about doing pervert shit to this new woman who entered the group.

"I wonder what it's like to sleep with her for a few nights... maybe if I just stole her away-"

"Naw man... her eyes are set on the big boss." That perked my ears up, so I leaned closely to the two guys. They were into their conversation, they didn't notice my presence. "She's gonna be one of his little play-things. It's cute. Wish I had a woman like her."

"Hey, does she have any sisters?"

"She said that she was an only child. Sorry man, I would hit her sisters if they had her beauty like that." The man that spoke suddenly, hitting his buddy. "Dude, see that? That's her."

I gazed over to her, and my heart fell. No wonder every guy was talking about her. She didn't seem... normal. Out of place. Her hair was messy, but was managed to be in a ponytail. She wore a white blouse and a brown buckle on her long, black skirt. It covered her legs, but I didn't think that she was that tall. She didn't wear heels like a normal woman, but I saw how tall she was based on a picture frame. I'm shorter than that frame by an inch. But she was taller than the frame itself.

Her eyes gazed over all of us- and I swore our eyes met. She stared at me for a bit before heading up a flight of stairs- those stairs led to bedrooms. Bedrooms for the big boss' lovers. Reserved for only women. Once she walked up those steps, I've never seen her again. When she left, she brought this cloud of wonder away. Now, I've felt empty. I wasn't like that earlier. Every breath I breathed, I began to yearn for her.

"Wow... she's more than an 11 on my scale of 10." I turned to them, realizing that she was a siren. Not even uttering a word, and she got us all under her spell with her beauty. "Think I should go up and have a... little chat with her?"

"Idiot, you're gonna get killed by the boss. That's his property. Don't try to go around him."

"Damn... I can't even have a touch of fantasy with her? Who is she anyways?"

I resumed back to my alcohol, wondering if I should even get tea this round. But occasionally, my mind goes back to that woman. I'll be lying if I said I didn't have a strange liking towards her, but she could be one of my only chance to meet with the big guy, gather information, and take them down. Deep down, I didn't want to use her... but I should. I have to. She would have to understand. More or less, I'll tell her my true goals once I know she could be trusted. Actually would make me feel much better... knowing I wouldn't use one's ability without their permission.

She must've been... some sort of a fallen angel... or just a siren that strayed far onto land. I wanted to know who she was... what am I thinking...?

Am I going after her for my own goal? Or am I going after her because she's so damn attractive? I hate myself for being locked between two moral decisions that I may not know why I'm chasing after her. Maybe later... I can find her... and I can find out why I'm truly chasing after her? Money or love? That's the choices...

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Hanji's POV

I collapsed onto the floor once I got into the room that I was given. My hands tried to cover my legs with my skirt, but it was no use. My heartbeat was beating so fast that I feared it would pump out of my heart. How could I let them convince me into taking this job? I was surrounded by perverts and other men who want to use me for their own personal interest.

My eyes gazed over to the calendar, seeing a date that was encrypted to hide its true goal. A reminder for me to meet with Nanaba and to discuss what was going on. What was happening thus far. It's only been scheduled a week from today. A week was all I need to get information to pass along. I can handle it.

Enough aid had come to me to enter this mafia as an undercover agent, and I was able to jump-start the process to being a member. There wasn't a good position for me to be in to begin with. Either they would put me here as the boss' play-toy, or they would deny me entry. Perhaps they would've put me down as a prostitute at the lower level, and I would never get to the top. This was my opening... and I had to take it.

If it meant for hundreds of men to look at me pervertly, then I wouldn't have mind it when I reach my goal in the end. It is my job to find and give information so my team can raid them- arrest the man in charge, and this mafia would be the end of some people's fears. We would calm down, and we would find another mafia to take down.

This is my goal... this is it... this is the moment to take them down. As the sun will rise for tomorrow morning, I will begin my search for information on the big man... before he decides to sleep with me.