His obsession~( Obsessed Levi Ackerman x reader)

Chapter three: Contract

 When you arrived home, you went to your room and opened your computer. You read some stupid influencer drama and closed your computer

''Y/N, sweety it's time to eat!'' Your mom said as you ran downstairs to the beautiful kitchen you had

As you sat down your mom gave you a plate. On it was your favorite food

𝙇𝙚𝙫𝙞'𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙫

''What do you mean 'I will do the talking?' Do you understand that this is my company?'' I said in an angry tone

''Calm down! You never want to meet the artists but suddenly you're so interested in this deal'' Hange asked taking a drink from her wine glass

''Because she's talented! Have you seen the competition we have? She was on a meeting with a label today!'' I said as I took a sip from my wine glass

''I know she's talented, Levi. But every one of those artists is talented. And how did you know she was on a meeting today?'' Hange asked

''Hange, I'm the owner of one of the most famous companies here. I have to have my nose in everyone's business'' I said

''Whatever you say, Levi. Well nice to drink with you! We should do this more. I have to go now. Get some sleep, Levi. We have two meetings tomorrow'' She said as she gave me a hug and left.

I closed the door and sat down onto my couch

❝......❞What would she be wearing?❝......❞

❝A suit?❞

❝A dress?❞

❝A skirt?❞

❝Jeans?.❞

❝I should be dressed my best tomorrow. First expressions are important, aren't they?❞

❝I'm so excited to finally be so close to her!❞

❝See her beautiful (E/C) colored eyes❞

❝See her beautiful smile.❞

❝Uhh, I can't wait.❞

I got up from my couch and went to the bathroom. As I looked down I saw my dick which was hard.

''See, Y/N, what you do to me? '' I said as I chuckled a little

No woman has ever made me feel this way. There is something so special about Y/N. It hurts to think that she might be with someone else. I just hope my plan works.

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜

𝙒𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙧'𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙫

''Hello I have a meeting with Hange Zoe at noon'' Your mother said to the young woman behind the big marble desk.

You were in the high, 24-floor-high building waiting for something that might change your carrier forever. You were dressed in a black dress which your mom made you wear.