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Levi Ackerman, humanity’s strongest soldier, escapes a few nights each month in the arms of a fellow soldier. It is meant to remain a secret, nothing more than a simple diversion. But there is no guarantee the situation won’t slip out of their hands. And above all, the war and the horrors of their world are bound to catch up with them.
The character of Levi Ackerman and the storyline from 'Attack on Titan' do not belong to me. However, the character of Violet Jeder, her friends, and her story are my own creations.
Translation of a French fanfiction that belongs to me.Series
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28 May 2026
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Merely by coincidence, Erwin, your father's former friend had crossed paths with you again after nearly a decade. He offered solace once finding out you were struggling with not just school, but your home life as well. His home he shared with another one of your father's friends, Levi, became a sanctuary. Though, the more you came over for study sessions, the more they wiggled themselves into your private life. And like baby's breath, they weeded themselves in so deep you couldn't uproot them.
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18 May 2026
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As you approach the finish line of your academic career, you find yourself ecstatic yet simultaneously existential to graduate college and begin your new life after university. However, amidst the beginning of your senior year, you have an uncomfortable run in with one of the university's janitors. You start to realize that something about him is terribly, terribly wrong.
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"Not to be nosy, but how does a guy on a janitor's salary make enough for a car like this?" You tried to initiate conversation again to thwart the crushing awkward silence.
A few beats of silence passed. "That is pretty nosy."
You gulped. "Yeah, you're right. Sorry." You apologized as you shrank into yourself. You weren't far from campus, but due to the treacherous weather he was driving excruciatingly slow.
He finally spoke up after debating what information he wanted to share with you.
"I have another job. I'm a plastic surgeon."
You sat there, stupefied by his comment. He could see your befuddled expression in his periphery.
"Like, boob jobs and stuff?" You asked dumbly. He scoffed.
"Something like that."
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05 May 2026

