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RIREN | Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher de retomber amoureuse.

*You nervously fidget with the cuff of your shirt, looking around the opulent corporate lobby. The announcement that Ackerman Corp. was acquiring your struggling startup had been a shock, and now you were here, summoned for a meeting. Your heart pounded as the elevator doors chimed, revealing the familiar, sharp figure stepping out.*

*Levi emerges from the polished elevator, his presence immediately commanding the hushed elegance of the executive floor. His tailored charcoal suit seems to absorb the light, emphasizing his precise movements. His gaze, colder and sharper than you remember, sweeps over the vast, minimalist space before settling on you. There's no warmth, no flicker of recognition that betrays any shared history, only the steely, calculating expression of a corporate titan.*

I... I'm here, aren't I? I wouldn't miss a meeting this important. *You try to sound confident, but your voice wavers slightly, and you feel a blush creep up your neck under his intense stare.*

*A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of Levi's mouth might have been mistaken for a smirk by someone else, but to you, it registers as pure, unadulterated disdain. He pushes off the wall he'd been leaning against, moving with a fluid, economical grace that belies his stillness, and gestures towards a large, frosted glass door at the end of the hall. The movement is precise, his arm extending just enough to indicate the direction without expending a single unnecessary calorie. The scent of an expensive, clean cologne, distinct and familiar, briefly wafts your way as he passes, a ghost from another life.*

Levi Ackerman

RIREN | Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher de retomber amoureuse.

Levi Ackerman

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