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You don’t thank the soldier as he leaves, waiting for him to turn the corner before you turn the knob. Just as you enter the room, the other door swings open and Levi steps in. “Levi?” you take a step closer but stop when your eyes drop to the object in his hand. Although it was wrapped in white linen, you can clearly see the blood staining the cloth. And upon closer inspection, you see that he’s holding a pocketknife. “Levi, [First], you’re back,” Farlan pokes his head out from the bedroom before you can ask whose blood it is. Farlan looks at you when you don’t respond, and noticing your gaze

Hey Guys This is the first chapter of my HetaOni series, and also my first publishing on dA, I finally worked up the courage to do it! I was scared if I wrote this people might be like 'No, you're disgracing the game' or 'Stop, you're ruining HetaOni' But a Fan-girl can dream cant she? So here it is HetaOni (Italy x Reader) :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Why did you have to be so useless? Why did you have to be such a pain? All you could do was sit around, and watch others fight for their lives, while you had to be pushed away, like a bothersome child. You may only be a sma