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Betrayal, murder, illness. Whatever the reason, every relationship ended the same way. But even when they know the ending, people still hope.
She was a talented thief, and he was the best fighter. They thought they could change their fate. They thought they finally beat the curse of the Underground.
But sometimes, dreams remain just that. Dreams. Never to come true and forever to remain locked inside their hearts.
Their only choice? Stand proud and fight until the very end. And never regret the time spent together.
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“You teach me how to fight, and I teach you how to steal. Together, we’ll be invincible.”
“Why are you trying so hard?” He carefully watched her.
She dryly swallowed before answering, “Because I want to get to the surface. I cannot die before I see it.”
Maybe it was the inexperience of childhood, that long-forgotten innocence. Or maybe, he just wanted a friend.
Whatever it was, Levi took her hand. It was so warm, his palm tingled long after their hands separated.
“Nice to meet you, partner.”
“Name’s Levi.”
“Levi,” she drew back and hummed, his name rolling off her lips with so much ease, it almost unsettled him. -
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How would you describe life as a physician inside the Walls? Anything but boring. Wounds, abscesses, fractures, infections, you dedicated your life to healing people and that’s what you’re diligently doing.
Now, how would you describe life as a volunteer doctor for the Scouting Regiment? Well, that’s an entirely different story, and there’s only one word to sum it up. Pain.
When Trost District is breached, you’re forced to leave behind everything you hold dear. Thrown into a world of deceit, suffering, trauma and, of course, titans, can you find the way back to what it used to be? Or will new hope arise?
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You clench your fists as hard as you can, tears streaming down your face. “I don’t deserve it. I don’t deserve any of your kindness, or compassion. I have too much blood on my hands.”
“All of us do. The only thing we can do now is survive, no matter what,” he quietly says, his pensive eyes studying your slouched form sitting on the ground.
“But is surviving enough, when you don’t have people to share your life with anymore?” you ask, your voice just a barely audible whisper.
He stops and thinks it over for a moment, then firmly states. “It has to be.”
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“So you just found me hot? Is that why you were so tense?”
“Fucking yes.” He tugged you closer.
Lips hovering over the shell of your ear, a shudder worked its way along your flesh. “Do you have any idea how uncomfortable it is to walk around with a hard on? Right next to your boss? How many times do I have to repeat myself?”
His hands roughly collided with your cheeks, bringing your lower body flush against his.
You lightly pushed him away, then took him by the collar. “As many times as I want to, mister Ackerman. Because I’m the boss.”
Something scorching lit up inside his gaze. An expert roll of his hips sent your head back in unexpected pleasure, and his fingers took hold of your chin. “Let’s make one thing clear, sweetheart. You may be the boss during the day, but after hours, I’m in charge.”
His voice coated in thick lust made a knot deliciously twist inside of you.
You needed him.
“I wouldn’t dare to… sir.”
Shoulders straightening, his hands stopped their exploring along your curves. Something dangerous pooled inside Levi’s gaze. Yet you were more than happy to confront it.

