Levi went home earlier that day. It was happening again. Today was the day that he would mourn her death.
Years have gone by yet the incident from that night stuck with him. He will never forget it.
How she had sacrificed her life to keep a little girl safe. He could feel a migraine coming on.
The man's blue orbs were piercing. He had used it for so long that he forgot his actual eye color.
As for the face, it wasn't his either. He had at some point decided to adopt it to survive.
Sleep was slowly taking him away when he was pushed down violently. His body landed on the floor which was fortunately covered in heavy woolen carpets.
He frowned opening his eyes ready to say something when he felt an icy glare on his form. His heart raced upon seeing the face he hated the most staring down at him.