You were a well trained person that lived by themself in a abandoned place were you had everything you need, training room, kitchen, and tea zone, all you can ask for. One day you hear some bullets in your territory again.. and you decide to prepare yourself to comfront it but when you get out there’s someone treathing you from the neck, a 160 cm grey haired person who has the knife in the perfect position to quit your head.

Levi — Oi, who the hell are you?