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Levi and Sakura : Age 16

“kenny ? as in kenny the ripper ?” Nodding to sakura’s question levi began to sip more of his tea . “Huh.. never thought he’d be the type to take someone in and teach them how to survive down here”. “It is strange levi “.. that caught his attention he raised a brow in confusion . “This kenny happened to come at the right moment after your mother died from an illness and you nearly succumbed to dying of starvation.. but i have no room to talk when mother was killed when i was 6 this man came at the right moment as well killing those bastards who nearly sold me “. Although his face didn’t show much sakura could tell levi was disturbed .. maybe even angry at the thought of her almost being sold off as a prostitute . Seeing that he was upset sakura walked over to his side of the table cupped and caressed his right cheek showing him a gentle smile. “ levi .. i’m alright . We both had a shitty childhood but we survived that’s all that should matter “. “Thank you for telling me this , i’m certain it’s a difficult thing to bring up . As it is for me , truth be told i wish mother was still around “. Showing such a saddened expression made levi’s heart twist . The 16 year old boy didn’t know how to comfort her with words .. it was never his strong point. Instead he gently kissed her forehead , sakura looked up surprised but with an evident blush “levi..” sakura saw his ears were red but also a hint of red on his cheeks . Leading him to their room sakura was about to sleep against the wall but it would seem levi thought differently. Holding her wrist to stop her sakura could tell in his deep greyish-blue eyes he was pleading for her to lay down with him . “Levi are you sure ? “ nodding his head sakura complied. Holding her against his chest sakura could hear what he was telling her . “Stay with me like this every night.. i need to know you’re by my side”. ‘Levi’.. sakura started peppering her love with kisses all over finally softly kissing him . “Levi , I’m not going anywhere . Not without you, i wanted the same thing for 3 years that’s the only thing i wanted.. i just .. wanted you to be comfortable around me “.

Levi and Sakura Age : 14

Walking around the streets where the food stands were 13 year old sakura heard a young girl’s scream bolting to the scene as fast as she could sakura couldn’t help but think ‘damn it to hell! If i was scum like them i would’ve ignored it .. shit i’ll never stoop that low !’ . Darting to his direction to make the first punch which made the molester hit the floor “Oi”. Y/N lowly said to the man to intimidate him with her intense death glare , sakura was disgusted that an old man forced himself on a girl much younger than her. “Tch .. you’re disgusting who the fuck forces themselves on a young girl .. i’ve seen others with better morals than that you dumb fuck”. Internally the man was shaking he never saw a kid look so deadly in his life . Pushing that feeling aside the old nan made the first move . For a good while sakura had the upper hand, but she felt fatigue from fighting for so long. The man took advantage of that groped her and told sakura that he was going to make her scream. lying on the ground with dried blood on her lips all the young raven haired girl could think was. ‘I want to spit on this shitty world.. i won’t die here.. i want him to suffer so much more !’. As if something pulsed sakura felt and heard a heartbeat, it was like something awakened within her. Kicking him in the groin and threw the man off of her . Standing up sakura looked at the molester like he was an insect; something that was far below a human . Stepping forward the man scooted back against the brick wall in the alley . His eyes were wide with horror and eyes dilated , cold sweat dripping down. It wasn’t just her intimidating presence .. no.. it her purple eyes that suddenly turned intense that held pure unbridled rage .stepping forward once more , sakura never uttered a word .. didn’t need to . Instead she grabbed his body and put it onto her shoulder . Once out in the open she threw his body harshly making the man groan in pain . the public were shocked a petite girl threw an adult man with such force that shouldn’t be possible for a child . It was her striking purple eyes , nobody dared to move a muscle majority of the crowd were in awe . Among whispers could be heard “did you see that ?! She threw that man like he was nothing!!” “Fuck that! Those eyes, they turned bright purple !” “She’s a freak of nature!!” “What is she ?!” . Before they started talking sakura’s attention was focused on her opponent . Glaring at him with her striking purple eyes and spoke to him in a low threatening tone “ Get up we’re not finished .. not even close”. He was nowhere near sakura’s level. The unknown man could only voice various screams of pain as both his ribs broke , kneecap shattered , the bones in his calves broken in half . While that was happening a young raven haired boy was in the middle of his fight with an unknown man while a man was watching but it wasn’t just the boy he was watching . The man known as kenny the ripper looked away for a few moments and noticed a raven haired girl. Her clothes and haircut made her look like a common street rat boy . Eyes slightly widened for a brief second seeing her striking purple eyes . ‘So it is true , she’s the last one of her clans kind with striking eyes like that .inhuman strength only 2nd to the ackermans ‘. Walking away from both kids . “WHAT’S WRONG NOT ENJOYING YOURSELF NOW?! C’MON LET’S HAVE SOME FUN YOU DUMB FUCK!!”. With blood on parts of her face and shirt sakura was disgusted but that was overpowered by the rage she held .. threatening him in a low tone. It wasn’t soft by any means , “first you force yourself on that girl who didn’t do a damn thing .. next you grope and threaten to “make me scream” insects like you deserve far worse than what i’m about to do to you now .. nobody will give a damn about you”. Grabbing her dagger sakura looked at it for only a second and stabbed his right eyeball . The crowd heard the most godawful blood curdling scream it sounded almost inhuman . Lastly slitting his throat dying in a pool of his own blood, majority of the crowd cheered for their entertainment .

Others murmured that she was a monster, ‘he deserved it .. if i hadn’t he would’ve gone after more children the thought of it makes my blood boil’. But sakura was anything but happy about it .. to her he deserved far worse but knowing she took a life made her feel disgusted . The truth that her hands will forever be stained with blood made the raven haired girl’s heart feel. Her eyes looked lifeless and the color turned back to her light purple eyes. After the young raven haired boy’s fight ended he watched a man walking away from him the boy looked confused perhaps hurt that he’d never see him again. But that was nothing compared to when he turned his attention on his right . Seeing a raven haired girl who had a boys haircut with bangs . The most unusual part of her was her eyes they were purple . The fact she slaughtered the man without hesitation didn’t surprise him growing up in the underground it was nothing new. But those striking purple eyes were unheard of , not knowing the whole story he concluded the man deserved it after hearing the girl say he groped her , forced himself onto a child and threatened to make her “scream”. The young boy couldn’t understand why but he felt infuriated that this scumbag dared to lay a hand on her . Usually he minded his business , of course it pained him but what was there to be done ? Crime was everywhere in the underground. Hearing others call her a “monster” irked him. Once she finished killing the man her eyes looked lifeless .. expecting her to cry the girl did no such thing . Instead the color of her eyes returned to her original color light purple . And her dagger slid back into her shorts , seeing her light purple eyes a brief flashback of that dream popped up in his head ‘no matter how long we have to wait .. we’ll find each other again.. i promise my love’ showing a tearful but pained smile . Needing to know if that girl was her from his dreams he called out to the girl . “Oi, who are you?” That made sakura pissed after a crappy day she had. “Tch , Sakura just sakura .. what’s it to you .. you shitty-?”. When both made eye contact heat rose to their cheeks and tears trickled down . ‘No way , he was supposed to be a dream nothing more than that ‘ thinking in disbelief . Swallowing the lump in her throat sakura asked the raven haired boy in a soft tone only he could hear . “ you .. whats your name?” Hearing the name levi , the same name that’s been in her dreams for what feels like ages. Levi never expected sakura to cry , but it wasn’t just tears.. she smiled like she was happy to see him . Levi didn’t smile , but sakura somehow knew he didn’t need to . Usually she never spared the opposite sex so much as a glance. Deciding all men were the same , assuming her old man was a customer and got her mother pregnant . Nobody could blame her , seeing day in and day out mp’s and underground citizens raping children regardless if they were a boy or girl, having their way with prostitutes and lastly taking pleasure in murdering someone. ‘But he’s different, i can feel it .. we just met and yet it feels like i’ve known him all my life’. Walking forward levi just stood there , not out of seeing her being intimidating . A girl he hardly knew was pushing strange emotions he learned to suppress by kenny . Walking forward sakura could see he felt the same as her . Sensing he wouldn’t make the first move sakura did . “Levi , you don’t have anywhere to stay right? come with me .. a-as long as you want”. Surprised at her offer but he also didn’t expect the light blush on her cheeks that he found cute . Nodding to her offer sakura’s eyes lit up showing him a bright smile that he thought was pretty . Stiffening at first , not used to being touched . With her holding his hand to lead him to her home . It was different , being touched with care and affection , this simple action made his heart race and heat rose to his cheeks. Usually levi hates being touched , but somehow with sakura it feels different .

Year XXXX The Underground : Harshly gasping and waking up in cold sweat . The young girl was in complete disarray with questions popping up in her head the only things she did know that her name was y/n to her surprise she had no last name so she shrugged it off. She was age 8 and that she was in the underground somewhere in paradis . Seeing that she was wearing clothes that were filthy “ugh , disgusting “ she muttered in disgust . seeing that she was somewhere in an alley , before she could think her tiny legs took her to beat up house on the outside she grimaced but inside it was spotless . “I remember now , i like my home to be spotless “ muttering to herself . Walking to the kitchen she ate half of a small loaf of bread that was somewhat hardened dipping it in tomato that she made moments ago . Touching her hair it was short black hair with eyes that were the color of light purple , short enough that it was a boy’s haircut remembering she kept it this way for low maintenance and to somewhat to blend in from perverts. hating men the thought of it made her blood boil. “tch .. filthy mongrels”. walking to what she guessed was her room in the drawer she found a large roll of bills which made her smile “perfect! , i can use this to buy new clothes and throw these rags away. once she bought new clothes that were shirts and shorts and pants for her odd jobs . making one last stop to buy more groceries ‘this’ll last me for a couple of months ‘. With her body worn out y/n plopped on her oversized mattress for an 8 year old child . Once she drifted off memories disturbed her , a mother she loved more than anyone , who was a prostitute despite her work y/n’s mother was a gentle and kindhearted woman . y/n looked forward to the times she had tea with her , despite loving the taste of any tea bitter or not .. it was the little moments like that she cherished . She never knew who her “old man was” and “what he was like” y/n’s mother sadly shook her head to which y/n that it’s not a subject to be touched ever again. Her happiness always came to an end , a couple of men slaughtered her mother in cold blood .. y/n could do nothing but watch helplessly . Talking amongst themselves that the six year old child would be a goldmine if she was sold off . Screaming for help a man saved her murdered the perverts in cold blood and looked like he enjoyed

It which shocked her “you , what’s your name?” answering that she’s y/n . The mysterious mans eyes slightly widened looking at her eyes as if he knew the child. “mister do you know me ?” The man bluntly told her no .. he tossed her to what looked like a dagger . “ i can’t take ya in kid but you look smart enough to survive and fend for yourself”. before she could thank him he was gone in a flash . ‘what an odd man.. who was he?’ . For what felt like hours she mourned for her now deceased mother . Her tears wouldn’t stop falling , ‘ I hate them mother father likely used you like those other pigs! I hate them .. this world is a cruel and dangerous place’. From that day on y/n became distrustful of everyone . Showing mild kindness to women and children , learned quickly how to steal from both watching and creating various methods to get what she needed to get by . Learning to fight took longer than she would’ve liked watching how others fought and the techniques they’d use and to be nasty too . Ever since her mother was murdered y/n created a cold exterior : crude, violent/dangerous, serious , stoic , no-nonsense attitude, blunt , hardworking, determined, confident, intimidating and could be downright scary , stubborn both in a good way and a bad way and learned to suppress her emotions . After defeating her first opponent who tried to mug her thinking she was an easy target . How wrong he was , y/n learned that day she had an innate talent for fighting . On the inside she was surprised she was strong enough to fracture his tibia “tch, you’re a sorry excuse for a human it’s not even worth my time to end your fucking life .. rot for all i care .. i don’t give a damn “. walking away to her new home which was an abandoned house the man called the 7 year old girl a “bitch” ignoring the man’s piss poor attempt to provoke her y/n never looked back . abruptly waking up in cold sweat and felt tears trickling down her face y/n softly said “mother” and quietly sobbed …

Notes: this is how I imagine sakura would look like at age 8

Somewhere in paradis : year 1865