The Inconvenient Attachment - Levi x Reader [modern]

Hope you enjoy chapter 24 of this book
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Y/N's POV

It's been 4 days of the suspension.

People might be different when having a week off or a suspension, they will most likely take some time to rest and make more time for themselves. But for you it was a different story.

Work hasn't left your mind, you were still focused on the mafia group, or how about groups.

You recently heard that there was a shootout at the club where Levi works at. Unfortunately some of the workers there lost their lives. Including olou, who was a suspect of the mafia case and was important evidence. Sadly he died, leaving you back at square one.

Other than that you didn't really pay any mind to that shoot up.

You weren't apart of it, so you didn't care.

Simple.

Anyways right now you were heading to the club.

Not because you wanted to make fun of him about the deaths, but to see how the old man is doing.

He did lose his group so why not brighten up the mood.

You stood outside of the club and it looked untouched. All the windows were fixed, every bullet hole was patched up, and it seemed like nothing happened.

How much money does this guy have?

You shook your thoughts away and you began walking into the club. You stepped foot into the club and it still looked like nothing happened.

You walked around mindlessly just looking at everything you see. You seemed so lost to the point where you didn't even notice a pair of footsteps approaching you.

"I'm sorry M'am but we're closed."

You snapped out of your gaze, turning to the unfamiliar voice. You looked at the person in front of you with narrowed eyes. He had two toned hair and wore a bartending suit.

"Who are you?" You asked raising a brow.

"I should be asking you that question. You can't just walk into a club that it's closed. It illegal." The boy said staring at you with a glare.

"Oh well, I'm already suspended." You said pushing past the guy and walking to the counter of the bar.

"What?" The guy said following you to the counter. He stopped in front of you just staring at the side of your face. You turned to him and gave him a questioning look.

"I am asking that you leave. The club is not open at these hours." The same boy said again in a soft but harsh way. You just simply looked at him and turned away.

The boy then looked over at the steps to see a person coming down.

"Oi Connie, can you help me get this girl out of here." The two toned hair boy said. You got up from your seat and made your way behind the counter of the bar with the same boy following behind you.