Eren was one of those highborn men, a noble with naturally tanned skin and dark eyes framed with heavy lashes. Levi was one of those lowborn men, with messy hair and eyes that knew of darker days than any highborn could ever dream of. Levi survived in the dumps, using skillful thievery and manipulation. Saying he has never sold his body when offered food would be a lie, but a lie he would surely use more than once in this lifetime. Eren, who had money to spare, walked through the troubles of life as a mere onlooker, as someone who has never had to face poverty, he could never understand why they couldn't just make some money for themselves. After all, the money never ceased for him. Room was scarce in the places Levi would choose for him and his group to sleep. Yet, having no other place to go they slept and ate where they could. For Levi, a good meal was when everyone's bellies were filled, even his own. Even if it was only a couple slices of bread for each of them. For Eren, a good meal was when there was chicken on the table, coupled with a glass of wine to wash it all down. Eren's life was easy, laid back, he never had a thing to worry about. His life was boring. He wanted some adventure, craved it, however, no matter what he did, he never really achieved that rush of adrenaline he was looking for. Levi on the other hand wanted the exact opposite, he wanted a peaceful, worry free life. He wanted enough money to buy some land, build a house and feed his group. He wanted exactly what that shitlord nobleman had, and he planned to get it one day.
There came a day when Levi had stolen from every house, every shop he could see, except one, it was the house of that obnoxious brat who thought he was the prince from the moon. He walked around the town like he owned the place-his head held high, eyes glowing with superiority- when in reality he had traveled from over seas and had only lived here a mere three years. If he wasn't a highborn shitlord, his nickname would still have been shitlord, as Levi couldn't see how him not being highborn would ever change that horrid personality of his. That stupid grin he had on face when he walked through town, allowing everyone to think that he actually cared for their welfare. If he actually cared for this town's welfare, he would spend some of that cash on the poor. Of course he wasn't aware of the poverty that lived in the dumps of London as he was never keen on walking towards that smell of rotting food and mud-filled streets. Levi's hatred for the man grew, day after day, until he decided it was time this shitlord was taught a lesson. A lesson from someone who knew the harsh realities of life. This was when he decided that he would give the noble lord the one thing he truly wanted in his life. He would give him that rush of adrenaline Eren was searching for. It was obvious Eren was bored, it was obvious if you ever happened to look him in the eyes.
When it came night Levi snuck in through the bathroom window Eren had left open for some fresh air. He snickered as he hopped in, finding it amusing how safe Eren thought he was. And to a certain extent he was safe, nobody would dare break in to this man's house. If they were ever caught it would be off with their heads. Levi didn't care though, because he wouldn't be caught. That night he walked through the mansion, creating a blueprint in his mind, figuring out where each hallway lead to, what each room held behind their huge oaken doors. He spent an extra amount of time figuring out routes that lead from the kitchen to the most unnoticeable exit, after all he did need the food, that's what he was here for. He finished his blueprint exactly two hours before sunrise, plenty enough time for him to snatch a basket of food, having had the whole night to explore the mansion. The food he got from the rich man's house would last him and his group about three days max. He concluded he would have to return in three days time, even if it was just for food.
A/N- Alright, so I know I haven't posted in a REALLY long time, and I'm sorry about that I really am, but I haven't had any good ideas until now. If you can call this a good idea. Hopefully I'll continue with this. Tell me if you liked it or not! Also, sorry it's so short, seems like I can't write long things.