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With cautious steps, I walked towards the source of the voice thinking that someone is hurt and might need help. But I froze seeing the famous jock of our campus, Levi, beating a student whom I've seen a few times. I know him because he has one history class with me every two days a week. Levi kicked him harshly on the chest and the boy coughed out blood. "Stop!" The scream left my lips before I could even stop it. Levi's head snapped in my direction and my heart stopped. He is not only the famous jock of our campus but he is also known pretty well for his links with the underworld mafia and street fighters. In one word he could be described as dangerous.

"What does she look like? Is she Jewish? When are we going to meet her?" "No, I don't know," he pursed his lips and shrugged his shoulders. "I haven't seen her for a week now. I honestly don't know a lot about her yet." Levi sneered at Jesse contemptuously. "What the hell are you doing, Jesse Akerman?" He shook his head and took another gulp of whiskey. "You are so fucking whipped! Waiting on a girl and no sex for a week? I'd die if I didn't have sex that long!"

Levi scoffed and said, “Lex, is this reverse psychology? Are you really that eager to see me and Philip fight so that you can reap the benefits?” After saying this, Levi threw the teapot in his hand to the ground, got up, and pointed at Lex. He said angrily, “Good for you, Lex Clarke! I’ve never seen you this way before. You’ve always kept a low profile in the branch family. I didn’t expect you to have such lofty ambitions too!”

“I’m sorry. Did you tell us your name?” “Oh, crap, I don’t think I did. You can call me Levi Van Heathe. I’m here to help you out in this situation. Just call me Levi. We’ll get you settled, and you can freshen up a little while you wait. Don’t worry, you’re not breaking any records for the dirtiest or most bloody group to show up here. You’re in excellent hands. Here we are, ladies you’ll find everything you need on the shelves in the bathroom, from toiletries to a change of clothes. There are slipper socks, so you won’t need to put your shoes back on and bags for anything you wish to keep. Gents over on this side is the bathroom for you. If anyone needs anything, please call out. I accept

Robin “You just started a war. You’re aware of that, right?” Levi’s voice was like a scalpel—precise, cold, and meant to draw blood. He was standing by the window of the Moon Pack’s main hall, his back to the moonlight, staring at me with that analytical intensity he’d inherited from God knows where. Not me. I was never that patient. I sat in my wheelchair, the motor humming faintly as I adjusted my position. I nodded. “I’m aware.”

Between being accused of participating in my attempted abduction and then being taken himself, I’m actually impressed at how well he’s doing, all things considered. “I did, thank you Amber,” he tells me with a gentle smile, “I’m just so glad that Levi and I have finally cleared the air, that I was able to relax for the first time in days. It was wonderful.” “Well, that, and the fact that you were attacked by a lunatic probably had something to do with it,” Levi says as he pours more coffee for both of us, “I mean, that‘s definitely got to wear a person out.” “Indeed,” he says wryly, “It definitely wasn’t the type of excitement I was hoping for on Saturday night.”

She nodded, giving him a warm hug before he set out on his journey back home. A tiring journey it was indeed with Akeelah's never ending screech echoing throughout the journey. Levi showed no interest in why Akeelah screeched too much, his mind was centered on the relationship he believed existed between him and Zina. He smiled, recalling the past events they had shared together, her smiles and how he was her knight in shining armour. Much later, Levi found himself in front of his mini hut. He heaved a sigh of relief as he walked into his home with cobwebs and dusty counters everywhere.

Nothing, and no one move. The women were staring at him with their eyes wide open, like they had never seen anything like him before. I know, he always looks magnificent. And the magnificent looking man had kissed... I quickly shook my head. No way I'm gonna think about that again! "Levi" The woman who had worn a red dress said, standing up to go meet him. She stood beside him, looking between he and the women who still haven't moved "Girls, this is Levi Ackerman, and Levi these are the girls" she introduced.

Levi lays his black Amex card down on the small, delicate plate with the bill for dinner. “Right, let’s call it a night. We all have to be up nice and early. I’m catching a flight back to New York.” That’s where Levi lives now. He was living here in Aspen but when he met his wife some years ago and her fashion business being in New York, they decided to split their time between the two places. That man, I swear, sees the inside of his private jet more times than I have hot meals. We all get up, and I move to pull out Madi’s chair for her to allow her to stand. “Chivalry, well, well, well. Didn’t think you had it in you, Stone.” Her voice is laced with acid sarcasm.