'Levi, what the world and I have in common is that, we will never stop needing you.' his breathing was uneven as he held the blade by his hand, obviously tired, gripping the handles until his fingers paled. He looked at me with intensity and spoke. 'you bring me ease amidst the chaos and I hope you know that, now fight and don't you dare get yourself killed' He kisses me only once, but hard as his hand cradles the nape of my neck bringing me to collide with his warmth. He suddenly stands up and leaves looking at me once more then I watched him glide across the air as I followed, as I've always done and I'll always do.