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"Hey Lee-vi~"
The said man clicked his tongue out of pure annoyance, his head turning to watch his lover. "Aren't you going to drop that fucking nickname?"
"Nope-y." Eren grinned -the action causing a sudden spike in Levi's heartbeats.
Levi rolled his eyes unconsciously, turning his head yet again to let his eyes -after rolling- roam free, studying the world that he was currently kicked out from. It was a hot and unbearably humid afternoon -but an afternoon nonetheless-, and Levi caught himself wishing that he could have his shower right here and then, preferably in a more private area, without the sun beating down onto his back as if he was a dartboard and it was the dart-shooter. Levi knew -without looking down- that many prisoners had long since discarded their tops onto the ground, hoping for some non-existent breeze to lower their body temperature.
This whole prisoner-thingy was made up of crews, and every crew had a leader, otherwise known as the boss. In this hellhole, there were six different crews, with the exception of a few loners, including Levi. It was not that Levi had been rejected by those useless bunch, on the contrary, it was Levi the one who had turned them down, time again and again. Levi was a man who, to others, had some serious OCD... problem toward the matter of cleanliness, thus it was extremely understandable that the crewing system was similar to a plate of shit in his eyes.
There were plenty of other reasons for Levi to pick, though Levi would bother only to explain the basic.
First and foremost, was how the crewing system even worked. Even with his back facing all those freakishly-tall-yet-puny men -specially Horsey-, Levi could feel the tension between the largest crew and some other random smaller -in size, not brains- ones.
Horse-Face, to Levi's utter disbelief, was the fucking boss of the largest crew, with about fifteen to twenty other shitting law-breakers below him. With this fact burned into his mind, Levi had finally understood the reasons behind Horse-Face courageous display of jerking off -the freaking disgusting show that Levi had to endure during his first day-, without any visible hesitation.
In order to get into the largest crew, one would have to kill another prisoner, or gravely injure him. So long as one managed to do that and not by some dumb luck, he was in. Levi had once wondered how Horse-Face, being such a horse he was, could actually murder a guy, or anyone else for that matter, but after watching him break another person's hand without so much as blinking his eyes, Levi rested his case about it.
There was another crew that required one to force kick one of their crew members out before joining, and one weird crew that didn't accept anyone newbie -they were the only one that did not ask for Levi's presence-, only making use of either of their nine members. That particular crew had held Levi's interest for a few days -before-, and after studying them for a period of time, Levi found out that they were the prison's 'supermarket', as they somehow managed to sneak in impossible but useless stuff like Mentos (sweets) and soccer balls.
Horse-Face had proceeded to personally invite Levi in his gang on Levi's second day without needing to murder, probably planning to use him as a bragging material -who would not? Levi dragged the guards in instead of the other way round-, but Levi shot him down without a second thought. Well, Horse-Face's strong dislike toward Levi had strengthened into an undying hatred since then.
Eren had told Levi -many many times- that he was like a cat, and Jean was definitely a horse. Fuck Puss In Boots, Levi concluded that it was only correct for horses and cats to not get along.
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Prison Walk
Fanfic"I... I like you, Levi." Jaeger confessed softly, his lipped pressed against Levi's left ear. Oh. Levi swallowed, hard. This was wrong. He was the prisoner, someone who had committed an unforgivable crime, thus being locked up in this hellhole. Then...