Addictive {Addict!Levi x Reader} OneShot

Addictive {Addict!Levi x Reader} OneShot

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He flexed his muscles, belt tightened around his upper arm and syringe gripped in the palm of his calloused hand. His veins were visible underneath his pale flesh, winding down his arms as the needle seeped past his skin and injected the toxin into his blood.He felt that familiar rush that made his head spin and his teeth clench. Heroin was his only release nowadays.
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