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Courtesy Call Killer

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She/Her

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Twenty Eight

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February 29th

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Ishya Town

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Republic

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Very Little

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Bisexual

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Mercenary/Doctor

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FROM PEACE TO CHAOS AND EVERY CURSE IN BETWEEN

Is this thing on? Hello? Hey! You! Get the hell over here! Is the mic working? I'm not wasting my damn time here if your mic isn't even working! It's been on the whole time.... Don't mock me! Do you want to get shot through the knee?! I don't have any problem doing that for your information and who knows maybe I'll miss and hit your femoral artery instead.... You're not going to get an apology so don't look at me like you deserve one. You wanted this interview so you'll just have to deal with me. Anyways, delete that last part and lets get this over with.[break][break]

Well then, I guess the best place to start this stupid interview would be to introduce myself to whoever is going to be listening to this recording later. The name's Levi Shimizu, the oldest of three siblings and a general surgeon. I see that look on your face moron! I may not look like it but I am a surgeon! Prick. Now what was I talking about again? Oh, yes I was at the very beginning. So I lived in Ishya Town with my father, Akio, my mother, Momoe, my younger sister, Manami, and the youngest, Nori. My father and mother had first met each other while working shifts at the hospital, they had both been doctors at the time. They had meant when a particular patient came in with a severe self inflicted head trauma and required immediate attention. Since my father was the closest neurologist on hand he was called it to deal with the case and this is when he met my mother. See my mother had recently become the patient's psychologist after he began to develop severe mood swings. When he was admitted to the hospital for self harmed she was promptly contact and rushed over. Quite the love story, right? Meeting at an operating table with a man gushing blood from his head. Fortunately, the man managed to make it out of that incident with his life intact while throwing my parents together at the same time. It's pretty strange to think I existed today because some other guy I have never even met was close to bringing an end to his own existence. [break][break]

Now before I continue I want to make sure you don't get any strange ideas about my parents. It wasn't like they fell in love at first sight while at the operating table, that was just the first meeting of many that would soon follow. It was a slow process, probably didn't help very much that my father was pretty shy and a bit of an introvert, but after working together for a while our dad finally built up enough courage to ask her out on a date. Surprisingly, it actually went pretty well though knowing how socially awkward my dad is its a bit hard to believe. There relationships had it ups and down over the years as all relationships due but my parents truly loved one another so after some time the life changing question was finally asked. Mom used to say that one of the happiest moment in her life was when our father proposed to her and her eyes would light up whenever she told the story. Personally though I've never seen the value in love or marriage since, besides for the select few such as my parents, most people are selfish making the whole act and emotion meaningless. What do you mean I'm being too grim?! This is my story, I'm going to be as grim and dark as I like. It's only going to get worse from here buddy so if you don't have the stomach for something as minor as that you should leave the room now. Back to what I was saying before I was RUDELY INTERRUPTED! My parents got married and it wasn't too long after that I was born into this world.[break][break]

To take care of me my mother left her job as a psychologist and my father took the role as the family's moneymaker. It was a good life, my parents will kind, caring, generous, and loved me unconditionally. Even though my father was very busy with work he always made time for family. If I were to have any one complaint about my parents it would be the fact that my mother had been a psychologist. You couldn't get away with anything in our house because there was no lying to our mother. If she wanted to know who did something there was no point in hiding it, there were even a few rumours around town that she was a psychic. Ironically enough it was actually my father who had powers though they weren't psychic in nature. He was a Luxray gijinka so he was able generate electricity though it was only on rare occasions that he ever used these abilities. Well at least that was how it was until Team Imum appeared and destroyed everything but I'll get to that later. No, I won't skipped to that part you disrespectful prick! Are you just trying to piss me of? If you are congratulations you are succeeding but I'll have you know such an accomplishment comes with dire consequences so I'd give up on that goal if I was you. Have I made myself absolutely clear? Good~[break][break]

Back to my story, I believe I was about to introduce my siblings into the story. Manami was born four years after me and she was such a sweet kid. You could say that she was close to being the polar opposite of me. That's it! I warned you! The sound of the interviewer screaming can be heard in the background before the recording, followed by Levi's muffled voice, and then everything goes silent for a brief moment. Okay, now that he has been taken care of I can finish this in peace. Just to be clear, I didn't kill him just give him a well deserved kick between the legs and he passed out like a wimp. Moving on, Manami was a really sweet girl. Always wanted to help others, took after my father and mother in that sense. She should've been the one to become a doctor but that thing ruined all of that. My brother Nori, who was two years younger than Manami, on the other hand was always a goofball and a klutz but he was smart. The only problem is he never used his intelligence for a good cause. Hahaha! He would always play pranks on others but covered his bases so well that he never got caught. [break][break]

Anyways, that was my family and I was happy with that. I did alright in school, Manami would do better, and Nori had the worst grades simply because he didn't care. My younger sister had already declared at the age of seven that she was going to follow in my parents' footsteps and become a doctor. Everyday was just like you would expect for the average family, nothing spectacular or interesting in anyway. That was until I started becoming involved in the wrong crowds. It started with a stupid decision I made when I was sixteen. I was walking home from school and I was hungry. It was anything close to starvation but I was spoiled, immature, and a troublemaker. So when I saw a wallet loosely sticking out of the back of a man's pocket I "accidentally" bumped into him and took it in the process. I had thought I had gotten away with it and when I opened the wallet to see what my prize was I almost tripped over my own feet. It was loaded, stuffed with hundred dollar bills. I got myself that snack I wanted along with a few others thing but the issue was that I had messed with the wrong man. I should've realized something was up when I easily stole a wallet filled with hundreds but I was a fool. It was only a few days later that I ran into that man again.[break][break]

I was about to go on a bit of a shopping spree with my newly acquired money when a black car pulled up next to me and came to a stop. The black tinted window of the passenger seat rolled down and I came face to face with that man again. With a stared that seemed like it could scare the reaper himself he looked at me and told me to get in the car. Now of course I had my wits about so I didn't get into that car at the moment but after my refusal he pulled out a .357 Magnum. In the next moment I found that gun pointed at my head and he repeated his request. This time I couldn't refuse and I got into the back of the car. It didn't take very long for me to realize just who I had meant with. During that car ride I came to know that the man I had robbed was a high ranking member of crime organization or mafia whatever you want to call it they were all criminals. He had purposely left his wallet so loosely held in his pocket because he was looking for a thief to put under his control. What he wasn't expecting was that the thief he found was going to be a sixteen year old girl. Unfortunately for me my age didn't me he was going to let me go. No, he still needed a thief so under threat of an attack on my family I took this role.[break][break]

My small size and the fact that I looked like an innocent young girl made me an ideal candidate for the job. It started with petty crimes. Pickpocketing, shoplifting, blackmailing, threatening, etc. Over time, however, the intensity of the crimes increased exponentially. At the age of eighteen I had committed my first murder and by twenty I was the organization's top assassin. It was also around this time that I gained the nickname The Courtesy Call Killer, since I never lost my overconfident nature and gained the habit of calling my victims shortly before I killed them. Now this kind of life gets to you, there is no way that after working in this kind of experience you stay the same person you were before. I will be the first person to say doing this work twisted my personality, the pain filled human screams that used to make me sick began to sound like music to my ears. The pitiful look of fear in my targets eyes that used to beg me to show them mercy changed and instead encouraged me to cause them more suffering. Slowly all the kindness I used to have in me was drained out and replaced with hate. I despised everyone and everything, the only exception to this rule was my family. It was only for them I acted like I was the same person before. I couldn't let them see who I had become. So at the same time I was committing all these crimes I was also attending college though I had no plans on using what I learned since crime was the only thing I could see in my future.[break][break]

Ironically enough it was crime that changed the future I intended for myself. It was on during a planned hit on a rival gang. The mission went horribly wrong and one of my comrades ending up getting hit in the abdomen in the shoot out before we made it to cover. We were under fire, both from bullets and actually fire because of that damned charizard and back up wasn't coming for a while. Yet as I watch them bleeding out from their wound I knew I needed to do something and desperately I look back in my memory for anything that could help. It was in those memories that I found all the emergency medicine my father taught each of us everyday after we turned twelve. I know it sounds bizarre but my father loved talking about his work and he felt that knowing how to deal with any kind of injury would help us in the future. I knew what I had to do but I had never actually practice with a person and I was just armed with the minor information I had from my father. Despite this I had to try, so I located the bullet wound and went to work. Taking the bullet out wasn't hard being part spiritomb allowed me to just phase my hand through his stomach, grab the bullet, and phase it out of his body. The hard part started after because that was when the bleeding needed to be stopped. By the time backup arrived my hands with soaked in blood but I had patched up my comrade enough to keep them alive but they were definitely still going to need to see a hospital. My handiwork worked but it was incredibly sloppy so there was no telling how long it would last.[break][break]

As the backup arrived the enemy was chased off and my injured comrade was rushed to into a vehicle where he could be taken care of. The incident was reported to my boss, the man I had robbed many years ago, and his view on my future position in the organization changed. You see a doctor, or at the very least someone with general knowledge of medicine, can be extremely beneficial to a crime organization. Injuries received while on the job can be dealt with without going on the record at a hospital, which the police can use to discover the identify of a person behind a crime. So if the organization had its own doctor then there wouldn't be an record for the cops to track and there would be someone on hand to deal with injuries immediately. My boss saw the advantage in this just as much as I could so the moment I showed potential his mind was made. It was only a week after that I was given a new order. I was to change my plans of just getting through college and instead work towards becoming a doctor. [break][break]

Now while many others following this path were motivated by their love for academics, the promise of wealth, or their desire to help others. I was motivated by fear, failure meant death and I had no intentions of dying anytime soon. I spent my days studying endlessly to increase my chances of getting into medical school. While I was working for this goal my boss excused me from participation in any jobs. However, he did call me in weekly to work on corpses that he had gathered from traitors, failures, and the victims of the organization’s hitmen. I had become an expert in the art of cutting people up by the time I got out of college that it almost felt like second nature to me. Being completely honest after I got over the disgust phase the human dissections actually started really interesting me. I could look at a body and tell you where all the tendons, bones, organs, and tissues were, what they did, and how to inflict the most damage to them.[break][break]

Obviously since I am still here and not in a grave somewhere I got into a medical school. The first year there was just the same as my life was in college though the coursework was as you would expect a thousands times harder. It wasn’t until the beginning of my sophomore year that things started to get interesting. My boss had decided that as far as he was concerned I was ready to start going to work. So I began working on the injured after fights with rival gangs but I was only a second year in med school so honestly speaking a majority of my work was done sloppily and I can’t even claim to have saving a majority of my severely injured patients. My work was good enough to appease the wrath of my boss, which was all I had to do until I got my degree. On the darker side of things I also received another job, I was now in charge of torturing information out of hostages and captured members of other gangs. My knowledge allowed me to cause them the most pain possible without killing them. [break][break]

However, this situation only lasted a year since by the next year Team Imum, the bastards, began their assault on the world and my hometown was one of the first places attacked. I was still at school when the attacked occurred but fortunately my father dropped his pacifism he had followed for so many years and took action. According to the stories Manami and Nori told me the next time I saw them he was like some kind of action hero. Hahaha! Can you imagine that? My father, a doctor sworn to saving other, taking up arms and beating people down? I don’t blame him for it. It makes complete sense and anyone in the right mind would do the same thing. People change when the things they value most are threatened. I would’ve like to see my father using his powers that day yet at the same time I wish that he was never put into a situation where using them was deemed necessary. Sadly, I can’t go back in time, stop Team Imum, save our house from its destruction, or get my family out of town before the attack began. My father managed to get the family out and they escaped but we had lost everything. [break][break]

My boss, being the piece of trash he was, saw the perfect opportunity to blackmail me again. He provided my family with a place to stay far away from the conflict, took up my bills for medical school, and took up the bills for my other siblings’ schooling as well. He now had me under his thumb, there was no way I could go against him now. My world only continued to fall apart further after that with the arrival of that thing. I had gone to visit my family during one of my breaks from medical school. It was amazing seeing them again and making sure that they were all alright. I was happy, relieved, overjoyed, and all those other foolish feelings you would expect someone in my situation to be. Then the universe, in its sadistic nature, decided to take from me again. It was towards the end of my break when I went for a walk with Manami into the nearby woods. It was on our way back to the house that we were suddenly attacked. I remembered suddenly getting hit in the back of the head and hitting the ground. Before I could even react the shadow grabbed Manami and took off. I tried to catch up. I tried! It moved to fast and I couldn’t keep up. He got away, I couldn’t even protect my younger sister when I was right next to her. What kind of older sister am I if I couldn’t even protect my younger sister?! Tell me![break][break]

….sorry about that. It’s hard for me to talk about that. So my family was robbed of my sister but she is still alive. I can feel it and I will find her. I will destroy anything gets in my way. If you don’t believe me you can ask my old boss. After I lost my sister he thought he could send me right back to work. He had this disillusioned idea that he could defeat Team Imum with our small gang to protect our territory. He was a moron, fool, psychopath, and he got in my way. At this point in time I had made connections all across the gang and even in other gangs because I helped patch up the injured. Even if he didn’t know it I had more power than the boss so while he was going to his usual Sunday lunch I put the plan in actions. I had the restaurant surrounded and then I made a call to the boss. I will never forget the pleasure of hearing his enraged and fearful words on that call. To this day those words are a sweet melody to my ears. In the next moment I kicked the door of the restaurant down, my allies took out his guards along with the cameras, and my Lycanroc made short work of the boss. There was no longer anyone standing in my way and the gang’s bookkeeper, who liked me better than the boss, wired all the boss’ money to my parents. All that remained now was to cover up the murder and given what was going on at the time it wasn’t difficult. The murder was framed on Team Imum, since he had been picking a fight with the group it all made sense.[break][break]

After the boss was killed the gang was disband but with the excess money from the boss’ bank I was able to pay off the rest of med school tuition. Team Imum was eventually defeated and peace was restored to the region and around the same time I graduated from med school. However, old habits die hard and I still haven’t found that thing so that’s why we’re here now. I never went to see my parents again after I took out the boss because I couldn’t have them asking where the money came from and I have no clue what’s going on with Nori. Instead I have been wandering from place to place picking up mercenary work here and there. My main goal, however, is to find that thing and get Manami back. As such if you are listening you cursed shadow know this, I am going to find you and put you through suffering you couldn’t even imagine!mic is turned off

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>>> TL;DR

The beginning of Levi’s life was peaceful and happy. Both of here parents were in the medical profession and she had two younger siblings; Manami and Nori. Her life was mundane and completely normal until she unknowingly stole from the boss of a small gang at age 16. From the on she was dragged into crime and as time went on became an infamous assassin. Eventually she showed a minor talent in medicine while working on an injured comrade and was sent to medical school by her boss. During her medical school years her boss has her work as the gang’s doctor, her sister was kidnapped, and Team Imum began its attack on the region. When her boss got in the way of the search for her sister she had him killed and disband the gang. After that she wandered the region working as a wandering mercenary and doctor while looking for her sister.

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>>> FRIENDSHIP

Forming a proper friendship with Levi can be a long, hard, and frustrating journey due to her anger at the world and cynical nature. She tends to push people away in order to avoid getting involved with them and she can even become violent if one tries to force their friendship on to her. The safest way to become her friend is to aid her in the search of her sister or help her with some other objective she is trying to accomplish. While there still might be some resistance there will be significantly less then there would be normally.

>>> HATESHIP

see me fall down - let me die here slowly. nothing goes right, not a trace of honesty. i'm to blame, so i'll remain. black, white; day, night; it's all the same. see is run down - cut away, no worries. say no more. i can surely say that i've had enough. i can't remember - that very day, that very day changed me. happiness died like a light i carried. i'll sleep tonight and hope to finally leave a world which i don't believe, a life which i don't need, and then i'll finally be free.

>>> LOVESHIP

see me fall down - let me die here slowly. nothing goes right, not a trace of honesty. i'm to blame, so i'll remain. black, white; day, night; it's all the same. see is run down - cut away, no worries. say no more. i can surely say that i've had enough. i can't remember - that very day, that very day changed me. happiness died like a light i carried. i'll sleep tonight and hope to finally leave a world which i don't believe, a life which i don't need, and then i'll finally be free.

>>> WANTED

see me fall down - let me die here slowly. nothing goes right, not a trace of honesty. i'm to blame, so i'll remain. black, white; day, night; it's all the same. see is run down - cut away, no worries. say no more. i can surely say that i've had enough. i can't remember - that very day, that very day changed me. happiness died like a light i carried. i'll sleep tonight and hope to finally leave a world which i don't believe, a life which i don't need, and then i'll finally be free.