Levi woke up, his eyes shifting in the light, the light was almost blinding. Levi sighed, getting up. Why this life? Sure he didn't imagine after the war it would be roses and daises but this?

He felt the sense of boredom drag into him.

Who's stupid idea was it to stop all the soldiers from the Titan war working?

They could still help with keeping the piece, now quite a lot of people were fighting over new territories they found outside the walls.

But…They were used to fighting Giants.

Not people.

The general feel of any soldiers who had fought in the Titan War and survived was either awe or fear.

And the general public feeling was that the soldiers who fought in the war were to violent and destructive.

This also was backed up by irritating counceling sessions, the person who they had been talking to had basically said it would help them fit better into civilian life if they split up from each other and they wouldn't be to noticed and it would help with their emotional states of mind.

Emotional states of minds?

Ha.

They were all fine!

His councerler had critically pointed out, everyone in his squad at some point during the war had killed and had some sort of emotional brake down.

So they were far from fine.

Tch

He hadn't had a brake down, going on a Titan killing spree when some times he had been in blind rage wasn't an emotional brake down!

His councerler seemed to disagree.

The councerling session had been forced on every soldier back from the Titan war, some more that others.

Some of Levi's squad had sneakily managed to avoid them.

Lucky bastards.

Levi had run out of luck.

He got dressed and got a cup of coffee to wake himself up more.

He wondered randomly if he had time to give his flat another clean before the councillor got here?

Soon the door knocked.

Levi sighed, his shoulder's dropping in disappointment.

He walked over and unlocked the door, wondering viciously what would happen if he slammed the door back on her face but then he'd probably be proving the public's view of them…

So he let her in regretfully.

He sat in his usual chair.

"So how was yesterday Levi?" She asked friendly.

Her blonde hair bouncing in her energetic energy.

He just glared at her.

Miss Doroto sighed sadly and it sounded really patronising….

"So we're back to that are we? I though I had almost gotten a little bit through your hard shell" She said.

Levi's hand tightened considerably on the mug.

Remembering her earlier visit and her horrid questions…

You are like stone aren't you?

Impossible to crack.

I wonder if this will.

Do you still blame yourself for their deaths?

You know who I mean…

Right there… Can I see a crack?