I Want To Go Outside! SnkXMale Reader! Beginning

Outside... I wonder what it looks like... You sat alone in your room as always, waiting for someone to bring you a small meal so to keep you alive. Not that it matters though You thought wryly. You'd never seen the outside world, parents always speaking of the fact that you're so sick that the sunlight wouldn't be good for you and the night was too cold for you to handle. With a sigh, you walked over to open the door upon hearing the knock. A butler stands before you, a smile on his face as he holds the tray to you wordlessly. You give a small bow before taking it and closing the door, moving back to where you were sitting on the floor with the collection of knives you had received over the years. Not once did your parents think you to cut yourself. They thought you were a straight edge teen and that you would be happy.


They're wrong... You thought angrily. It's the unhappiness they should be worried about. How not-content I am with my lifestyle. I should be out at school; playing sports or whatever people do outside. Stifling a sigh, you looked at the food and gagged slightly at the sight. Never having enjoyed a gourmet feast, you would always throw it away and sneak something normal people would eat later at night. Anxiety taking it's course and pondering what to do, you got up from your floor and paced around a bit. "(y/n)" You heard your mother call for you from the other room. With a groan, you wondered down the hall to where the 'summoning' had come. "There you are darling. There's someone I'd like you to meet." She took a step  back to reveal a very un-happy looking man with short black hair and the most cold grey eyes you'd ever imagined. "This is Levi Ackerman. He came here to have a word with you." As she finished speaking, she quickly removed herself from your presence.


You bowed in greeting and he scoffed lightly, clicking his tongue. "You know how to wield a blade yes?" He asked, seemingly uncaring for an answer though his gaze never left your form. You stared at him for a moment, unsure of what to say as he seemed the type to hurt someone for fun rather than do something nice.


"If I say yes, will I get slapped?" You asked softly, not wanting to be so loud as to alert anyone of the conversation. This is getting really sketchy really fast. Your heart pounded in your chest, telling you to run away from this man and hide in the solitary confinement of your bedroom.


Again, he clicked his tongue though ever so slightly, his lips curled into the faintest of smiles. "I can get you out of here. If you want. I heard that Marie had a kid that was so sick he couldn't go outside." Staring at you, he took a step forward, taking in your features carefully to seemingly analyze you for something. "Though you don't look that sick." He noted aloud, moving to lean on the small table.


Your face lit up hearing that you could actually go outside. You. Outside. Before getting too excited, you shot him a questioning look. "What's gonna happen?" You asked softly. Though you disliked your parents, you didn't wish them harm. Your eyes widened when he smiled ever so slightly at the shocked look you gave him.


"I will send a few people to see you every night for a week. Meet them, learn about them and try to get attached to one of them."


You swallowed audibly. You knew of the hyper sensitive alarm system your parents installed to keep unwanted guests at bay while you slept. "But-" You looked to your feet. "What happens after the week is over?" You looked at him worriedly, though still in questioning as this plan made no sense to get you out. If anything, it seemed like it would get you in a lot of trouble if you were caught.


"I'll come see you and we'll talk then."


You nodded once, not surprised at how little he spoke. This Levi didn't seem like much of a talker. You weren't one to speak much either so things could get awkward pretty quickly among you two. "When do we start?" You asked quietly, listening for footsteps outside the room. He just grinned for a moment and pointed at the clock before removing himself from the property. You were about to run after him but the hindrance of your 'sickness' kept you from doing so. Upon making a decision, you wandered back to your room where you lay in wait for someone to make an appearance.