Levi was yours. He always had been. Ever since you were children in the underground you had staked your claim on him without his knowledge.

Even when he was captured and taken into the scouts you followed right behind him. You stuck by his side even after his friends died and comforted him whenever he needed it…but then she came along.

She was pretty. That was hard for you to admit but it was the truth. She was kind, gentle, empathetic. Everything you weren’t. Maybe that’s why he liked her so much. Why he preferred her over you.

You hated it. He wouldn’t leave you right? I mean, as if you would let him. He is yours. No girl can change that. So you decided you were going to take care of it yourself.

Levi was sitting in his office, drinking tea and reading a book when you walked in. He set his book down and sighed when he saw the pissed off look on your face.

“What’s wrong?”