The man sped through the streets, Ban and Elaine following close behind. They were using the 3D Maneuver Gear that they had stolen from a drunken group of Vampire Hunters a couple of weeks ago, and the hunks of metal had made their business better.
"Levi!" He heard Ban call out to him. He quickly turned his head around before snapping it back to watch where he was going, showing him that he had his attention. "Me and Elaine are going back to the base! You coming with us?" He asked.
"No. I'll be there in a minute. You better not dirty up the place...More than it already is." He replied. Living in the Underground District didn't stop him from cleaning what he could. He at least wanted a decent living space.
The silver-haired man nodded, quickly spinning around to head back home, his girlfriend following close behind. Levi kept on moving forward, his cold, grey eyes examining the filthy streets below. Something small and black caught his eye, causing him to almost lose his balance. A cat.
Normally, he would've ignored it, but he felt drawn to the creature. He landed next to a dark alleyway where the cat sat alone, blending into the shadows that surrounded the walls. The short man reached a hand out to gently scratch the feline behind the ears, receiving a contented purr in return. As he ran his fingers down the cat's back, he realized how prominent her spine was, like most of the other living things in the district, including him.
He picked up the cat in his arms, brushing it's fur gently as he started walking towards his home. The one thing he failed to notice was the pair of red eyes following his every move.
When Levi finally got home, he placed the cat on one of the seats inside the living area. The little blonde came out of her and Ban's room, hopping over to the feline. "Who's this?" She asked, happily grooming her fur.
"I found her out on the streets." The man replied, placing a small bowl of water on the floor. He'll need to get some food for her later.
Elaine giggled. "You don't usually do this kind of thing," she said, watching as the she-cat quickly hopped down lap at the bowl of water. "What're you going to name her?"
Levi thought about it for a minute, examining the way she happily drank from the bowl, as if she hasn't had anything to live off of for a while. "Hope." He answered simply, before walking towards his room. Hope was at his heels in an instant, seeming to like her new savior.
The man allowed the black cat to enter before shutting the door behind her, cringing as wood scraped against wood. Hope immediately hopped up onto the old bed in the corner of his room, curling up against the pillow that sat against the wall. His bed was basically untouched, since his Insomnia kept him from getting much sleep.
Instead of joining his new pet on the covers, he sat at his desk next to the only window in his room, placing his chin in the palm of his hand. Levi glared at the world outside, watching as people covered in dirt stumbled through the streets. Some were stealing from others, just like he had learnt to do, before Zhivago suddenly went missing.
Soon enough, the exhaustion caved in on him, causing his arm to go limp and allowing his head to fall to the desk. The last thing he saw was the cruel world he had learnt to call home, and the last though he had was how much he wanted to save the people who've had suffered the same fate as him. God help them.
I hope you guys enjoyed this first chapter. It's been a while since I've seen the OVA, and I know if I watch it again, I'll cry. Also, the only reason that I'm watching the English version of AoT this time instead if the Japanese version on Netflix, is because I want to listen to Levi's voice. (Low key looking at fan art of shirtless Levi).
I chose not to say that this story is a crossover, because the three characters from The Seven Deadly Sins are just...There. They're a big part of the story, but this isn't really a crossover.
Anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter (I already said that). If you liked it, please vote and comment. Stay tuned for Chapter Two on the nineteenth, my Demons. Bye!
