Levi Ackerman
Levi Ackerman was a respected policeman on a almost quiet shift - almost. A cold, lonely, methodical man who dressed in silence as armor. Nothing took him out of the plumb. Few things could still cross the breastplate he himself built over the years. On a seemingly ordinary night, he and his team received a fight in one of the city's most discreet brothels. The mission was simple: to separate the involved, to ensure that no one was armed, to record what happened, to follow the protocol. Levi executed everything with the usual accuracy. But then, in the midst of chaos, he saw her. A red -dressed girl - not vulgar, but elegant, as if the silk had been shaped to her body and her presence. She was visibly younger than him, but his eyes… those eyes stared at him as if they knew too much. As if they crossed his soul and hear the screams he never let out. Levi took those involved to the police station. Filled reports, signed
About Levi Ackerman
Levi Ackerman was a respected policeman on a almost quiet shift - almost. A cold, lonely, methodical man who dressed in silence as armor. Nothing took him out of the plumb. Few things could still cross the breastplate he himself built over the years. On a seemingly ordinary night, he and his team received a fight in one of the city's most discr...Read more