Chapter 90/ Levi POV

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Levi POV

"Get up." Pouring another bucket of water onto Michaelson's face as I pace his small cell.

It's almost comical to watch him gasp for air, at the sudden rush of water in his face. He was a true idiot, and looked like one to.

He brought his hand up to wipe away the water from his eyes as he continued to gasp out into the muggy air of the cell I had him thrown into.

His face contorts into painful mug as he winces at the feeling of his hand coming in contact with his broken nose. He probably had much more then that after the beating I dished out. I could hear him wheezing as he fought to get enough air in.

"Levi what... what are you doi-

"You touched my wife again, I told you I'd break you if it ever happened again, did I not? Your a filthy pig you know that?" Shoving my boot into his collar bone to pin him down onto the ground as he attempts to push himself upright. I watch him wince in pain.

"Y/N? Is ... what did I do? Is she okay?" Asking me as his blood pools down his face.

Removing my boot, and dropping down into a crouch as I shake my head back and forth. Trying my best to rid myself of the anger that was toppling over.

Maya, Kaneki's little crush had busted into our room as I was putting Rize down. Tears pouring from her eyes, the poor girl only managed to get out Y/N's name before I had already set Rize down and out the door, running as fast as I could in search for my wife.

And then turning the corner as my eyes land on the two of them. Y/N was struggling, kicking her feet in the air as that disease of a man was sucking at her neck. I could feel the temperature in my body rising as I watched him take what was mine. Feeling her and tasting her just as I would.

The sight alone was enough to send me into a blind rage, but surprisingly that wasn't what pushed me over the edge. It wasn't until my eyes landed on Kaneki crying on the ground. It was clear hands had been laid on him, and it was only seconds before mine found their way around the assailants neck, squeezing any ounce of their sorry life they had left out of them.

I didn't stand a chance I lost that battle the second it started. My fist clenched into tight ball, I could see his eyes pan downwards to my fist registering what was about to happen.

Before his eyes could find mine again, my fist connected with his already broken face. Sending his head flying back into the hard ground.

"That was the last time. I gave you the benefit of the doubt for HER sake. I allowed your annoying presence to hang around MY family and MY wife for HER! But no more, it ends now. You will not even so much as speak her name. Don't look at, breath around her, hell don't even think about her. Your off her squad permanently as of now! If I see you touch her again or even come close, I'll put another hole in your head for you to breath out of. Do you understand me?" Slamming his head down into the bloodied stone once more.

"Yeassss." A gurgled groan came from his mouth confirming that he had indeed heard me.

Pushing myself up by my knees my head continues to shake back and forth in anger, my entire body was trembling due to the rage I was fighting so hard to suppress.

Bringing my leg up and sending it down with much force I kick Michaelson's knee cap in the wrong way, breaking it completely.

A blood curdling scream filled the room, I knew the other cadets must have caught on by now that I had taken someone down to the cells for punishment. He had probably woken up the entire base by now.

"Same goes for laying a hand on one of my children again." Spitting in his face as I turn my back on him, making my way out of the cell slamming it closed behind me.

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