From Two Different worlds [Reader Insert]

Chapter 4

She let go of you and repeated, "survivor?" You nodded your head firmly before rubbing your pink cheeks. Levi stared at the both of you and then turned around walking up some stairs to a house, "tch. Whatever."

The response left you perplexed while the young girl cheered, "Yay!" She then picked you up and followed Levi, with the other dude slightly behind, to the house.

"She'll be like our younger sister!" she chirped while Farlan laughed.

Did you just get adopted?

Just like that?

You kept looking around feeling more lost than a few seconds ago, did he take pity on you? Because of Bert destroying a wall?

Now that's a power move.

"What's your name?" asked the male who was next to Isabel.

"(Y/n). And you guys are?" you pretended to not know who they are, despite actually knowing everything that happens to them. RIP bros.

The girl carrying you was the first to introduce herself, "the name's Isabel, although you can call me Big sis."

What the fuck ma'am.

"I am Farlan," the light brown-haired male introduced himself. They both then looked at Levi waiting for him to say his name. Although he only looked annoyed, "aren't you going to introduce yourself?" The male clicked his tongue as a response while stepping into the house.

"Levi."

You actually lived with the Levi gang for about a year. You may have been forced to clean, but at least it wasn't because you were a woman. That was your job, to clean the house while they went out to do stuff. Whatever it may be what thugs do.

Just by hanging out with them makes you a thug right, like you help them in an indirect way sometimes. Like acting like a vulnerable child and then kicking a guy in the groin.

Anywho, cleaning the coffee was what you were doing despite it being dust-free. You awaited the trio to arrive home from their gang stuff, although today they were taking much longer than what they usually did.

It started to worry you.

"Did they run into the dude that Lobov mentioned? Is that even his name?" you questioned as you started to put the cleaning materials away.

"Wait would that mean-" a sudden knocking interrupted your thoughts.

Are they home. Nah, Isabel usually kicks open the door just to see you. Levi always yells at her not to do such a thing. Did she listen?

No, she never listens.

"Open up! This is the Scout Regiment!" Yelled a masculine voice from behind the door. The loud voice scared the hell out of you. As fast and quietly as possible you searched for a hiding spot. Under the coffee table, perfect.

Fucking hell the FBI is at my fucking door. What did I even do? I was just cleaning and-

Oh yeah, thugs. Damn.

"We know you are in there!"

No, you don't.

The door was then kicked open, revealing a large man with a dark green cape along with some either people who entered the home. Though the main thing you can see is just beefy calves which terrified you. They can step on you and accidentally kill you.

 A pair of legs then walked in front of the table, "Get out."

You covered your head with your small (s/c) hands.