You and Levi had been childhood friends. Living in the Underground wasn't easy. It was literally survival, you made it or... you didn't. You were lucky to have Levi at the time. You had no clue why, but... he befriended you, took care of you, and watched out for you. Maybe it was the fact that you two shared similar backgrounds, similar stories, similar traumas. Maybe it was sheer luck on your end. You didn't really care, you were just happy to have had him in your life.

When he joined the Scouts, that was hard. It was like you lost your best friend, you saw him less and less. You understood why... he had responsibilities now. He was a soldier, he didn't have such leisure time anymore.

By this point it had been years since you'd seen Levi. You walked along the cracked pavement of the Underground City, as you had never left. You kept your eyes peeled and senses sharp, never letting your guard down. You couldn't here, there was always trouble lurking.

You turn around the corner, walking down a quiet and dim alley. You suddenly get the feeling someone else is there. Your senses were never wrong, you've lived here way too long to know what's what. As you quickly spin around to confront who's tailing you, knife in hand, you recognize the figure. It's none other than Levi Ackerman.You wonder, why is he here? Little did you know... its because he wanted to see you. Needed to see you.

Levi looks at you, thinking to himself that you somehow look even more beautiful than when he left.