Y/n Bodt and her brother Marco were as thick as thieves, they were as close as siblings could get. They did everything together.
That included joining the military.
Levi Ackerman was an only child, and it was safe to say he was lonely. He never ha...
Chapter Four - Be Like Jaeger Bombastic Over Here Word Count: 3362 WORDS Warnings: Infrequent swearing, Angst, Mentions of self harm Authors Note: is angst even a warning?? lol idek at this point. if you guys suffer with self harm please know i'm here for you, and my dms are always open! i love you! YALL GOT A DOUBLE UPDATE YESTERDAY BTW consider urself blessed bc that doesn't happen often here. Also, sorry if levi seems out of character here, it's harder to write him than you think!! soo last time we met mr heichou again and we also spoke to hanji!! im so excited to start the levi stuff, it's gonna be totally awesome (if u get that joke, i love u) ps, diD SOMEONE SAY DRACO MALFOY
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"Tch," He started, looking into the girls eyes when her head snapped up to his. "Look at the mess you've made, brat."
Y/N's breath hitched in her throat, eyes wide as she stared at Captain Levi, at a loss for words. "C-Captain! I.... I can explain!" She stuttered out.
Levi seemed to eye the girl, who didn't seem as happy as others made her out to be. Levi was a smart man, it didn't take him long to figure out that Y/N Bodt had fell victim to an emotional breakdown caused by harbouring her feelings for far too long. How did he know? He's another victim of bottling his emotions until the metaphorical cup overflows and everything spills out.
The Captain sighed, breaking eye contact to eyeball Y/N's wounded hands. "No need to explain, Cadet. I have a feeling that I understand what's happened here."
"What do you mean, Sir?"
"Tch, why should I have to explain to you? Might I remind you that it's your fault that you almost destroyed your hand." Levi said sternly, putting his walls back up, barely noticing he had let them down, even for a second.
Y/N felt hurt for a second, before telling herself to remember who she was talking to. Why would humanities strongest care about her? Exactly, he doesn't. "Sorry, Captain." She mumbled, lowering her head. "You don't have to stay, you know? You can leave. I have enough gas to-"
"Now why would I do that, huh?" Levi snapped. "You're obviously injured, and you're damn lucky if you haven't broken anything."
"O-Oh.. I...I..Uh.. I don't think anythings broken, it doesn't really feel-"
Y/N was yet again cut off, this time by the Captain pulling her hands close to his face and examining them. He dropped her right hand, moving to take something out of his jacket pocket. Levi pulled out a small silver flask, and opening it with his teeth he began to pout the copper liquid over her bloody hands, making her wince slightly,
"Christ, Cadet. You have a good punch but you need to be far more careful. One wrong move and you would've been out of it for weeks. You're lucky." The raven-haired man sighed, pulling his cravat from around his neck. He then wiped away the remaining liquid, meaning the not-so-white cravat was covered in blood and alcohol.
