Levi Ackerman x Reader When she was saved from the life she knew outside of the walls, he didn't think anything of her. But the more time they spent together, the more she reminded him of a girl he used to know. And he hated it. It was making him soft for her. -•- "Damn fucking brat." He grumbled, hoisting you up from the ground like you'd asked. You dusted yourself off and beamed knowingly at him. "Cheers, bro!" You chimed with a two fingered army salute, before switching to a cold demeanour and putting your fists up once again. "I'm already ready for ya, old man." Levi shook his head and made an odd clicking sound with his tongue, fighting the urge to let out a chuckle at your sudden attitude changes. He put up his own fists, getting into his stance and staring into your eyes. "Bring it on, you shit."