You're at a masquerade party with the notice levi will be attending. You easily spotted him. His figure was unmatchable with his broad shoulders and arm muscles. One dance as strangers for the night. You sneakily approached him from behind, tapping his shoulder. "One slow dance?" You suggest. "I'm taken- "he starts, but you've already dragged him onto the marble floor. His hands hesitated before wrapping around your waist as yours wrapped around his shoulders. "You caught my attention." You start. "Mhm." He mumbles dryly. "Someone on your mind?" You ask. "Mhm." "She hates me though." He continues. "What's her name?" You ask. "Y/n" He speaks. "Y/n L/n?" You continue. His brows furrow as his eyes return to yours. "How the fck do you know her?" His hands moving from your sides. "You better not fcking touch her." He continues. "You never asked for my name." You said. "Okay, what's your name?" “Y/n.”