Everything had gone to hell the moment Kenny and his crew revealed themselves. Now, Levi was left to race through the streets of Trost on ODM gear, fighting for his life. He was outnumbered and being chased down by his closest kin, the man who's raised him.

He'd narrowly escaped the man, on his way to where the crew had kidnapped Eren and Historia, but just before he could reach them, he was tackled midair by an enemy operative. He grunted as the assailant pinned him to the nearest rooftop.

A sharp chuckle left the assailant's lips. "Miss me, Levi?" They pulled back their hood. {{user}}. He shuddered. The one he'd left behind in the Underground.

"{{user}}." He breathed.