Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. People judge differently, act differently, and love differently. The world runs on diversity and yet when two people come along with the same views, the diversity around them seems to merge. They see as one, feel as one, and love as one.

And love is the most powerful weapon. A weapon more lethal than any machine known to man or any power known to anyone.

That's why people fear love. 

Because people fear things they can't control.

Things they know will eventually consume them.

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Levi Ackerman was no idiot.

The first time he met you he fell in love with you. You were like the sound of rain against his window that calmed him more than anyone possibly could. You were the relief of all of his burdens and troubles.

Levi knew there was something about you that he couldn't escape from.

So he allowed himself to fall in love with you.

And when he did, you died.

Levi was devastated, but when he stopped and realized that his friends were getting older and he wasn't, he was confused and had questions that no one could answer.

And so he waited. Waited to see what would happen next. You had died and there was nothing he could do about it. Until you showed up again. Years later. Looking the exact same way you had when you died. Levi couldn't believe it but he took what he could get. He started asking you questions but to his surprise, you had no memory of who he was.

Levi then fell into depression. He didn't know what to do. There were so many questions and not enough answers.

And of course, you fell in love again.

And of course, you died soon after.

Levi couldn't handle it. Not once but two times, had he lost his love. Levi then realized that if he waited enough, you would be back.

And you did.

Over and over again.

You came back and fell in love and Levi continued to fall deeper in love with you.

But every time you left him for dead, he started to become angry. The hatred started to outweigh the happiness.

He knew you were coming back but how dare you forget him, love him, and to only leave him again.

He was tired of it. Tired of it all. He just wanted to find out what he was, why you died when he started to love you, and why you didn't remember him when he saw you again.

But then again.

Levi Ackerman was no idiot.