Hardest Game [RivaMika]

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It's been roughly one year since the new Special Operations Squad had been renewed and the brats that had been under his command are now used to cleaning. In that one year, Levi had found out how much of a coward his squad was, he had also found out that their skills are as raw as meat that haven't been exposed to heat, or the fact that it takes a lot of shouting before the squad completely works just as he wanted. He also observed how horny the squad could get with or without his presence, disgusted, he tells them off by letting them clean the horse stables without the use of equipments. That was barely one problem. The squad was like a gun pulled up in Levi's ass.

It has also been one year since Levi encountered another Ackerman. This Ackerman was the greatest pain in the ashad She was skilled, especially in 3G maneuvering, she's also at the top of the pack, she's also physically strong (one of the strongest girls Levi has met), she was also a disrespectful brat who's brain disfunctions every time Eren falls into trouble. So he wouldn't consider her that smart. She was also hard to read.

So in that one year, out of interest, Levi had observed Mikasa Ackerman the most. The girl who didn't show emotions (just like him) and didn't show weaknesses (except for Eren).

Eventually he had mastered every hidden emotions of this woman. Every flinch, every glare, every twitch of the nose and lips. He even came to the point where he could read her just by looking at her eyes. He realized how much attention he had given to this girl.

He had tried every approach to unveil the girl's every emotion. He also realized how much of an attention seeker he seemed to the girl. He wanted to push his self off the cliff (if that was possible) out of embarrassment after he realized that.

It was one heck of a year for the corporal. To deal with these stupid brats and babysitting Eren was not something he was glad to do.

"Horseface how many times do I have to tell you to scrub that shit diagonally not fucking horizontally" Levi roared into Jean's ears. Everyone was doing a fine job in their cleaning chores, except for the brunette. It was pissing of Levi so much, he was so close to making Jean lick the molds instead.

Everyone was silent, everyone looked at Jean pitifully, except for Mikasa who just entered the scene carrying with her a basket full of laundry.

"Heichou, i have finished washing the curtains. If there's nothing else to do, i would like to retire for the day" she announced. Ah, always finishing ahead of everyone.

"Report to my office after dinner, Ackerman" he droned on. He noticed the little flinch Mikasa did.

"Do you have any objections, cadet?" Levi asked. Mikasa's eyes widened for a moment before shaking her head in response.

"And while you're at it, bring me reports on last week's patrol" Levi added. He could see the flick in her eyes, the corporal could see her urge to groan in frustration. He completely ignored that and left his ministrations there and went up his office to do paper works.

[I shit in writing stories lol help me Lord. So i'm not gonna be too wordy. Please tell me if something goes wrong. Bye]

Levi's pen stilled when he heard a knock on the door. "Come in" he ordered. The door creaked as it opened, revealing a raven girl with a red scarf around her neck.

"heichou" she called. Levi nodded his head, permitting her. She stepped in and faced the captain's desk with papers in her hand. The corporal started writing again and taking his eyes down to his paper works.

"Is that completed and well written?" he asked, not looking at the maiden. "Yes, sir" Mikasa replied.

"Then leave it here" Levi spoke in a matter of factly. He laid down his pen and glanced at Mikasa for a moment. He noticed the flinch she displayed. God, why do you get nervous around me, Ackerman.

"If there's nothing else you'd ask, I'm turning in for the night, sir" Mikasa retorted with a sigh. She laid her reports in the table neatly in the top right side where Levi could get easy access of it.

Levi's eyes fell into the pale white skin of the lady while she skilfully lays the papers. Oh how silky would it feel? How nice and how soft? And now that he had done it. Mikasa's eyes were wide as saucers, surprised at the sudden gesture of the man. Her hands winced at the feeling of his flesh on hers.

"Sir, do you need anything else?" Mikasa asked, a bit more irritated.

"No, there is none" Levi deadpanned.

"Then please let go of my hand, sir" the lady spoke almost bitterly. The corporal had glared at his cadet, his hands not moving away from hers just yet. He observed what was happening inside those dark orbs of hers.

Surprise, panic and holy shit-. He noticed the small amount of blush in her cheeks. He lets go immediately, Mikasa grabbed the opportunity and hurried away, not bothering to say goodbye to her higher up.

Levi's knuckled his hands together. Both of his elbows in his desk, and his forehead leaned on the joined hands.

Well, Fuck