𝐈𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐲 | Levi Ackerman X Reader

| #17: Don't mess with her head |

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These next two chapters might just be one of my favorites so far but I know that's going to change as I release more chapters lol Hope you guys enjoy this one!
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A couple hours later, night had fallen once again in the city and while it was moments before you and Levi were set to meet up, back in the Scouts Foundation, Onyankopon took the opportunity of Levi's absence while he was out doing his own affairs to just relax since he didn't have any duties to fulfill.

He was completely leaned back in Levi's chair, one leg over the other, not to mention the platter of fruits he had in front of him, with a glass of water to accompany it.

He swayed back and forth in the chair with a smile on his face as he took bites out of the wedges of apples he cut beforehand. He had one leg crossed over the other as he stared up at the ceiling and he allowed his mind to wander.

Sometimes it was crazy to him how he even ended back in this situation, working for Levi and all. Fate does work in mysterious ways and Oyankopon's story said it all.

As he chewed on his apple slice, Onyankopon chuckled to himself when he realized that he not only fell for Levi's tricks once, but twice. In his first and second life.

Onyankopon realized that he had somehow been reborn once more into a life that he had already lived through 200 years before in a very strange way. He recalled that before he became Levi's butler, he used to have a restaurant, but that business wasn't doing that great and he wasn't doing great financially either.

But just a couple years ago, he remembered closing up his restaurant for the day and laying down on a makeshift bed that he constructed out of chairs in his restaurant.

He laid down on it, sighing dejectedly and with defeat, realizing that this was taking him nowhere and he didn't know how he could restore his restaurant back to its former glory when he first started it, but Onyankopon had been losing hope every day that he had less and less costumers.

After that, just as he appeared in before him in his first life, Levi had suddenly appeared through his restaurant doors like a beacon of hope for Onyankopon.

Hearing footsteps approaching, Onyankopon's eyebrows furrowed even as he kept his eyes closed, swearing in his head that he had locked the doors.

But when he dared to open his eyes, feeling a shadow loom over him, Onyankopon saw a figure of a man with raven hair and gunmetal eyes looking down at him with a smirk tugging at his lips.

And not just that, because Levo had shown up in the usual black ensemble that he usually wore to make deals. The black trench coat, the black button-up shirt and slacks, and black dress shoes.

Even back then, Levi's charm seemed incredibly familiar to him, especially when his smirk grew and he gave one of the chair legs a gentle kick. "Is this how you receive your costumers?" Levi had said, making Onyankopon sit up in his chairs, rubbing his eyes lightly to see if his eyes were betraying him in any way.

It also didn't help that the light from the sun pouring in through the windows out of sheer coincidence and casting a glow over Levi was making him look even more ethereal and unreal to Onyankopon in that very moment.

But no, the man in front of him was very real. Blinking himself of his stupor, Onyankopon nodded and began to take a couple steps around the chair setup he made, but he didn't get very far, because he was forced to halt in his steps when a hand clamped onto his shoulder. He flinched for a second at the contact but then looked back to see that Levi was looking at him.

"Can I help you with something else? I was going to get the menu's," Onyanokopon said as he used his thumb to gesture to the kitchen, but his face morphed into one of puzzlement when he saw that Levi shook his head lightly and moved his hand from Onyankopon's hand, to pat his back gently. "