His Little Brat. {Levi x Reader}

Flesh. (Levi x Ghoul!Reader)

-Just in case there are people who don't watch tokyo ghoul, a ghoul is a person who has to eat human flesh to survive. They also have kagunes, which are predatory organs that look like tentacles on crack. Oh, and the only human food they can consume and enjoy is coffee and water. Thank you for requesting! Enjoy!-

You pull your hoodie closer to your face and shrink beneath the soft material to avoid having your face detected by anyone around you. Your foot keeps stumbling over the other, resulting in you walking in an uneasy and disconcerting pace. The bitter taste of the fresh coffee that you just consumed before heading out for one of your hunts still lingers in your mouth. You bite down at your lips in helplessness and guilt as you remember who made you that cup of coffee. You never thought you would have to lie to your partner about who you truly are, but Levi has a disheartening hatred for ghouls like you. When he holds such a powerful and downgrading grudge against your kind, there is no way that you can find the courage to be completely honest with him. So you decided to break up with him over a cup of tea and coffee. He remained silent and in awe when you blurted out the words that he never thought you would say to him so soon. You didn't wait for him to say anything, because you were afraid that his words would convince you to stay. That was something you had to resist with all your willpower. Your plan was to get far far away as soon as dawn hit the skies, away from him so you couldn't hurt him. But first, you need to hunt for the journey. You are already deprived to the point of starvation, it is the equivalent to starving for months.

You slink past the crowd of people undetected and disappear into the darkness of the alleyways. This is where most ghouls went on their hunt for food. As they are allowed to devour and enjoy their prey without being disturbed. However, recently the CCG members are patrolling much thoroughly. It would be bad if you run into Levi himself, who works as head executive chief in the CCG itself. You sniff at the air and catch the scent of floral perfume. Your salivary glands automatically fill your mouth with a stream of saliva, and you have to gulp to avoid drooling. Quickening your pace, you crouch around the corner of a wall and peek out to see a couple meshed together with their lips intertwined.

"Great, I can take down two." you whisper to yourself before allowing your kagune to crawl up your back and into the musty air.

Just as you are about to lunge out and slice both of their necks for a painless execution, another ghoul's presence lingers at the tip of your scent and you shrink back immediately. You didn't want to fight another of your kind, that would draw too much attention, not to mention the risk of getting killed in the process.

"You guys can't be doing such lewd things in a dirty place like this," the dark voice snarls as his demonic tentacles glow menacingly behind him, "Or you'll run into the likes of me."

"Pl-please!!! You can take me, but please don't harm her!" the man jumps in front of his lover with his arms outstretched. "She's carrying a baby!"

"Hah?! Like I care about that!"

You bite down on your lip so hard that blood fills your mouth uncomfortably. Many ghouls around Tokyo will lose sight of their morals at some point in there lives, or not have any to begin with. But as you've been raised by a family that values human life and relationships, this is something you cannot overlook. Especially, when a baby's life is in jeopardy. No matter how hungry you are, you remind yourself that there are other ways to get your flesh. You quickly decide to find a few corpses at the bridge, before emerging from the slums in which you were hiding in just as the other ghoul steps up to strike. You quickly block their kagune with your own, protecting the humans from harm.

"I thought you'd show yourself at some point." your opponent growls and attempts to sidestep to jab at your weak links but you block that with ease too.

"Go." you command the victims to flee, and luckily enough for you the ghoul in front of you is too fixated on you to notice them at all.

The pitter pattering of their footsteps echo away and eventually fade, and you heave a sigh of relief before having your victory be announced as short-lived. You aren't a strong ghoul, and you've never been one to cannibalise to get stronger either. You just want to live life normally, but that is already a hope you have let go long ago, especially after meeting Levi. Maybe it is a mistake to start pondering about your lover, because in that time you could've escaped. But instead you take a blow to the stomach, your organs bursting as his hand exits your body from the back. He penetrates your body multiple times and you let out a brutal scream before collapsing on to the ground, clutching your sides that spasms in pain. Coughs of coagulated blood hurtle out on to the ground, and you look up just in time for him to deliver the final blow of his inhumane force. Funnily enough, the only thoughts you have are those of the times spent with Levi. Every single memory flashes before your closing eyes, and a soft smile erodes away on your face. Tears stream down your face as you think about never being able to touch or see him again.Then you feel your skull cave in, and your hands splash down into your own blood that decorated the rocky pavement.

'Sir. We found a corpse of a ghoul while on patrol." a grim tone resonates in Levi's ears as he looks up from his documents to give a little frown.

"And why are you reporting this to me?" he sighs as he rubs his temples with both of his index fingers.

He went out drinking the other night after you just walked out on him like you did, and drank too much beer for him to handle. Now he had to live through a killer migraine through work, and having to deal with a seemingly trivial report irritates him. However, watching his colleagues shift nervous looks at each other, he realises that something is definitely wrong. A small pit forms at the base of his stomach, and he stand abruptly before any of them can react.

"What happened?! Spit it out, dammit!" he demands.

"At 4:34 in the morning today, a C rank ghoul was found dead upon finding. It seems like there was another fight between their species," one of them reports hesitantly. "The ghoul found was identified this afternoon, sir. Her name was (Your Name)."