Home is Where Your Blood is Spilled ||Closed Dark!Marco Thread|| Sunshinebodt
He'd been able to leave his fort without being seen by anyone, or so he assumed. Whatever the actual case was he didn't know. All he knew was that he had to get back to Sina and to Marco. How dare that freckled shit not keep up his end of the deal.
After the horrible and disgusting things he'd allowed to happen to his body Marco opted out of killing him. That would not stand. Levi would not deny what he was promised.
But the journey to Sina was not a pleasant one. The corporal was not well in any sense of the word. While his injury was healing well enough there were a lot of issues with what had been taken out of him. Things that made him wish to be dead all the more. And there was also something a little fucked up with his vision. From what Levi could only guess but he'd like that to go away, it was annoying.
The hour was rather late when he finally managed to step into the city. It was dark and cold and Levi was livid that this was even a situation he had to be in. He walked the path he knew only from memory from that dark alleyway to the home of the fuck who would keep his promise.
Once reaching the home Levi planned on making a grand entrance of knocking the door from it's shitty wooden framing but he found once there he didn't have the energy to do such a thing. He was completely stripped of all his strength. It had taken him literally days to get here... he had nothing left in him.
What more was a little lost pride at this point? If he had his way he'd be dead soon... So he simply knocked. And even those sounded weak and pathetic.