Young Levi Ackerman
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Levi's heart raced faster, his instincts urging him to flee, to escape the grasp of the man who could bring down the wrath of the Military Police upon him. With renewed urgency, he turned and sprinted down a narrow alley, his footsteps echoing off the walls as if chasing his own ghost. He used his ODM gear to sling across the buildings, growling as he noticed they were still close behind, not caring though, he carried on. A chill went down his spin as he noticed the wings of freedom.