"Come on Levi, you can at least go and talk to her. You need some pussy in your diet." The blond commander of the survey corps, stated laughing at the shorter black haired captain. Levi sighed irritatedly, drinking his beer slowly. "I'm not going to fuck, nor talk to a common whore." "She's not a whore Levi." Erwin shouted, slamming his drink on the table. "Courtesans are all high class whores." Levi stated, in retaliation. Drunken rage forced Erwin up from his chair, looking down upon the ignorant black haired man. "Now listen," Erwin whispered shouted, grabbing Levi by the collar. " I command you Levi, to go and talk with the girl." Levi cringed, trying not to inhale the scent of the drunkeness. "Fine." He agreed, pushing him away. Erwin laughed drunkenly, slapping Levi on the back. "Go get 'em." He deeply chuckled, bring the wooden mug to his lips, letting the bitter liquid run down his throat.
Levi stood in front of a black door, to a room unknown by him. He sighed heavily and nervously, which was an emotion unknown to him. Losing his white cravat from his neck, he slowly placed his hand upon the black door knob, twisting it slowly clockwise, opening it. He sighed nervously one last time, before regaining his emotionless act.
Walking through the black door, Levi shut it, but still holding on to the door knob. A long black haired woman sat next to a white metal table, that had a china tea set scattered atop of it. Her black covered arms moved back and forth in a stroking motion, as if she were petting a tamed animal. Her slightly curled hair, slowly shifted towards the right side, as her right hand swiftly grabbed the white tea cup with blue decorations upon it. Bring it towards her lips, Levi heard her sip from it. She placed it back down. "You don't have to stand by the door, I don't bite." She softly said, moving her arm to gesture towards the empty white metal chair, that sat across from her.
Levi pushed himself off the door, clicking his heels on the wooden floor as he walked towards the open white metal chair. It was night outside through the large glass picture window. He saw that the women with the long somewhat curled black hair was stroking a white albino rabbit. He sat down, glancing up at her, noticing her sunlight touched skin, blood red lips and golden hazel round eyes. His mouth dropped slightly at her, she wasn't the type of women he saw on a daily basis. The women he saw where annoying and covered in death, they were lifeless, but her, she was, well she was wearing all black, but it for some odd reason, she did not remind him of death, but nor did it remind him of life either.
Her golden hazel eyes, quickly glanced over towards him, which made him jump slightly. Levi looked away from her, glancing out the window. "How old are you?" He muttered. The black haired women turned her body into the the table, using both hands to pour Levi some tea. The white steam rose up from the cup, as she slowly and elegantly brushed the cup in his direction. "I am 20." She responded softly and returning to stroking the white albino rabbit that sat in her lap. Levi turned his head towards the steaming white cup with blue decorations on it, debating if he should drink from it. She rolled her eyes at him, returning her sight to the window.
They sat there in silence for a while. Levi stared at her endlessly, beginning to admire her. "Will you say something?" She forcefully said, breaking the silence amongst them. "What is your name." She questioned, already knowing the answer to her question. "They never gave you my name." He questioned, feeling offended. She sighed, slapping her hand to her forehead. "Your name is Rivaille, but you go by Levi, Captain of the Survey Corps. You are 34 and you're born on Christmas day. You're very strong and they said you our are savior." She paused talking, glaring up at him with her fist on her right cheek. "I can go on, if you like." "Please don't." He muttered. The woman sighed, shifting her face off her fist. She stood up, holding the white albino rabbit in her arm. "Goodnight Levi Heichou." She turned to the door, as her black dress glided across the room. "So that's it?" She paused before grasping the black door handle. "Are you fucking serious." She quietly said, before erupting. "Are you fucking serious?" She shouted at the door.
Turning harshly, she dropping the white albino rabbit. Her eyes that were once golden hazel where now redden with anger, glaring down at Levi. This whole time he said nothing, and never bothered to ask her, her name. "I know every fucking thing about you, down to the smallest detail." She angrily said. "My fucking name is Jiyū."
She turned back towards the door, "Freedom." He muttered. Jiyū paused again, she heard Levi standing up from the chair, walking over towards her. "You dropped this." He softly said, handing Jiyū the white albino rabbit. She turned to face him, glancing at the emotionless man softly stroking the rabbit. "His name is Shiro. It means-" "White. I know." He said cutting her off, he stopped stroking the rabbit, looking up towards Jiyū. His eyes were grey and emotionless, as if there was no soul behind the person.
"The things that happen in this room, will not," He paused, clutching her face, pulling her face closer to his face. "They will not leave this room."
Jiyū grinned up towards Levi. For him only being 5'3, he was still taller than her, which made him feel more dominate. Seductively grinning, she traced the collar of his worn beige jacket.
Jiyū grabbed Shiro from Levi hands, staring down at the white albino rabbit. Levi coughed in his throat slightly, standing up appropriately. "Jiyū," He spoke, thinking of a question to ask her. He stood there with his index finger on his chin and his thumb on his left cheek. "yes?" She questioned slowly.
The clock dinged 2 in the morning. Jiyū turned her head to the old father clock in the corner, she sighed slightly, slipping slowly down the door, towards the floor. She stroked Shiro, watching Levi contemplate.
She giggled to herself, thinking of a funny remark. "What are you laughing at?" He questioned, sitting down in the open white metal chair, crossing his legs. "I'm laughing at you. If you think so hard you might crap your pure white pants." She laughed loudly, covering her mouth with her right hand. "Well well, look at you, a prostitute making shit jokes." He glared back at her. "First of all," She stood up walking towards him. "I'm not a prostitute, we're not having sex." She stood in front of him, looking down. Jiyū placed Shiro in Levi's lap, placing both hands on his shoulders. "And second I'm a virgin. I kill titans too, Levi Heichou." She spoke softly, extending the 'o' vowel on his name. "You kill titans?" He questioned, quite shocked. "Well actually." She stuttered, rubbing the back of her head. "I design weapons." "Mm, I guess someone has to do it." Levy said carelessly.
