Wassup? Hey It's my first fanfic and this includes an OC don't like? Then Click the back button!~ It might be a OC x (insert character name) but I honestly don't feel like it at the momment I'll decide later on. Anyways here it goes!~ I'll draw my OC (eventually or never) she's Levi's little sister and everyone loves levi right? Nope, not in this case. She despises the old geezer (Levi don't hurt me please.) Levi never understood why and she went missing around the time Levi joined up with the Survey Corps. Go read a decision with no regret or you won't understand some of this. otl" It takes place in that time and told by levi's perspective. well hope ya enjoy!~
Disclaimer:I do not own Attack On Titan is I did Marco would be alive and there would be an assload of yaoi
Everyone in the castle was busy doing their own thing. More importantly they should be fucking cleaning right now. Sighing I took off the bandana covering my mouth and let it slide to the ground outta my grip. Lately I haven't been myself. Possibly because it's the current month. Ah yes, next month is February. The month of "Love"? I guess. The god-damn brats have been calling it that and giving each other crap for a present on the 14th of the month. I swear, if I find another bedsheet with cum on it I will track on the asshole who dirtied the bedsheet and rip their head off. Now, I know what you're thinking, This guy doesn't have a fuckin' lover so he's as jealous as crap for the ones that do. No. I don't give a shit about relationships nor do I care for others that do have one. The feeling of "love" was never given to me. I don't really understand it but I found the emotion useless as crap. The 14th doesn't bother me but the 9th does. The 9th. I thought it was a sweet day once I laid my eyes on something that did bring me joy but I soon regretted it. Why? Well, I have a little sister. Ok, had one but still. She was the sweetest thing ever in the rat hole of a city. Kind to everyone, caring. Despite her health at the time she settled that aside and helped those in need. Whether they were sick, injured or poor. She helped. never asking more than the happiness and wellbeing of others. Heh, darling angel right? I thought so too. But behind closed doors she was like a devil. With a knife hidden in her skirt or socks she would easily take someone down. Too much strength for a 5 year-old but she had her charms. She hated me. I don't know what I did but she hated my guts. Willing to pull a knife on her only living relative. I truly cared for her but it was one-sided. Me dead was her only wish and she never stopped until she received her goal. No matter what I do to please her she always gave me a glare and a new cut repeating the words "just die, go away, I hate you" It did hit me bad but I put up with it because i cared. Whether she wanted me to or not I always got her back even if she didn't have mine. Ah, ignorance is a bitch when it comes to things like this. I wanted her to accept me but no.. I'll always be the one she hated the only one she shunned and trampled on.