*WARNING Chapter includes sexual assault and abuse. Will be disturbing for some readers.*
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Levi's POV:
I ran upstairs as fast as I could to my room. Panting with each step. Kenny invited his friends again!?
I quickly shut the door with sweaty trembling hands. I forcefully grabbed the knob and locked myself inside barricading myself from the outside world. My back then sinked against the door frame as I heard loud thrashes of bottles hitting the floor down stairs.
I don't like this. I don't like this. I don't like this.
I pulled my knees to my chest and set my head on my knee caps. I felt my body flinch with each bottle breaking on the floor.
I slowly crawled out of my Former position and snatched my phone from my carpet. I need someone to talk to. Anyone will be suitable.
Anyone.
I scrambled my phone in my hands as I was looking through my contacts. My hands were shaky. I heard another thud sound coming from down stairs. They were drinking their souls out. With each bottle they drink the more uncontrollable they'll be. Fucking adults...
My thumb finally flipped to a familiar contact I knew. Isabel. Maybe she's available for talking too. I then dialed her phone number. Once I was done I was waiting for her to pick up her phone.
Hello if you're calling me and I'm not picking up that means I'm not available at this hour... I wouldn't try leaving a message either because I never check them... So you're out of luck.... I'm sorry.
Isabel, are you serious!?! I had to do a quick search through my contacts again. I was scrolling through as I heard more repetitive thuds going on down stairs. What the hell are they doing? Whatever it's fine as long as there not up here they can do all the crazy shit they want for all I care.
I then found Hanji's contact... Maybe she's still available. I hope. I urgently dialed her phone number praying that she would answer.
"Levi?"
Yes She answered
"Hi Hanji I wanted to call you because... Um well I was bored... so I really wanted to talk to you."
"Oh well... I'm sorry Levi I don't know if I can really talk either... I'm kinda busy too..."
"With what?"
" Uhm.... Ex..peri..menting"
"Holy fuck Hanji... I- You know what... You do you.""I'll leave you to it." I sighed into the phone.
"Sorry Levi, maybe we can talk later... Bye my sweet friend"
Damn, I can feel her smirking on the other side of the phone.
I sighed " bye Hanji" I whispered. I heard her end the call and that was it. My last chance would probably be Gunther and that would be it.
I dialed his phone number waiting for him to respond. Hello if I didn't pick up please leave a messa-
"Fuck." I felt my teeth clench as my hands were tightening into a ball of rage. I threw my phone across the room landing it right on my blue bed covers. I pulled my legs closer to my chest and nuzzled my head into my knee caps. I took a deep breath in taking in my scent so I can calm myself down. "Fucking hell" I whispered as my hands dug into my raven hair roughly. Taking in full breaths at a time.
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RomanceLevi Ackerman has a fear of being touched which is a fear known as Haphephobia. Even the slightest touch will make him flinch or shiver. Why does he have this fear? He doesn't really like saying why. Levi doesn't really talk to people that much at s...