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There was an irrevocable feeling stirring frenetically in the pits of my crestfallen, blackened heart- The very heart that lost it's sanguine, vermillion hue to the charred fingers of all that handled it so brazenly.
I could feel it pumping the thick and viscid blood through my veins, through my weathered limbs that yearned to be rehabilitated by the touch of something more... Sensual; sexual.
An appetitive starvation.
Three years isolated from the one man I longed for gave these irrefutable desires time to ferment and flourish. It gave them time to grow within me without a cage to confine or limit them.
If the door were to open- By something as miniscule as a touch or sound...
I had no way to stop myself from consuming every... Last... Drop.
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《 Chapter 27 》• Kiss The Crow •
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I ambled my way aimlessly through the stuffy corridors, dragging the heels of my abraded military boots with me as my eyes flickered from the floor up to a familiar mahogany door.
My sights set upon the silver nameplate embedded beside the frame, reading;
Captain Levi.
No last name.
My attention then drifted down to the silver reflected doorknob. I figured I'd better knock.
So I did.
Within moments, the door cracked open, a blade of fulgent light streaming out into the hall behind me, encasing me in a field of radiant illumination. I lifted up my hand that had morphed into a dark silhouette
to block my eyes from the glare of the gaslamp. I held it there until my pupils dilated properly to adjust to the shift in brightness.And oval-esque shape stood in the doorway.
"Oh, goody." A sarcastic voice pervaded my ears. "You here to preach about how I should've just told you to buzz off again?"
My vexation hit the ceiling. "Can I come in?" I dodged the questioned, my words low and solidified in tone.
Levi let the indignation simmer before he gruffly stepped a foot to the side, bringing himself with it and creating a walkway through the door for me to enter. "Yeah, sure." He mumbled dryly.
I grumbled out a flat breath before stepping forward into his office that I noticed had been refurbished since the last I'd been in here.
My eyes journeyed over the olive green sofa a few feet away from his office desk that had faded into a somewhat grayish tint on the cushions and arms. I could see a sturdy chestnut bookshelf with a collection of broad-spined books compacted into the liminal space pushed up against the wall, and a few other miscellaneous items strewn around in an organized fashion; as expected of the clean-freak Captain. Not a spec of dust gets past him.
I didn't look at him when I spoke, but my words were for him regardless.
"Looks nice in here." I said more blandly than intended, my expression not showcasing anything other than disinterest.

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Beneath The Flies • 《 Levi × Reader 》
Fanfiction"A romance born from the womb of the battlefield; Fertilized and watered from the bones and tears of the forsaken." After the death of Commander Erwin, trouble stirs between the hearts of Captain Levi and Section Commander [Y/n]. A secret lingers in...