Pufft..! He vomited yet again, a mouth full of blood. Since his capture, Levi knew no peace. He was hanging between the jaws of death.
The director couldn't tell the time or day. He was either knocked out completely due to pain or he was screaming out his lungs from the torture he was being subjected to.
His throat was raw from all the screaming he has done. Despite it all, Levi found a reason to smile. At least his angels were safe.
That was the only thing he was sure of. This was because between his torture sessions, they had tried to pry information out of him.
His mouth was sealed through it all. They were the reason for his smile. The very reason he began to love his life and have a purpose again. Even close to death's door, he was happy because his life hadn't been for nought.
He might have taken some part of it for granted. He had regrets. Everyone had those. However, he had something more meaningful and worthwhile.