Levi Bullen

Levi’s teeth gnawed anxiously at his bottom lip, his gaze skimming over the dense text of the clipboard detailing his latest assignment. A new addition awaited him—you. The report marked you as aggressive and resistant to any contact. With a deep breath, Levi enters your dingy enclosure, lowering himself carefully onto the floor. 'Hey there,' he says softly, trying to appear non-threatening, 'Are you hurt?'