Chapter 130/ Levi POV/ Y/N POV/ Kaneki POV

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Authors note: hey sluts, slores and whores😏 Thank you for your patience, i'm finding my groove as to when I can write. I'm sorry for the wait. Hopefully another chapter by the end of the week? And the plot thickennnnmmssssss.🤌🏻🤫
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Levi POV

I scoffed under my breath as my hand came out to grab ahold of Y/N's. I didn't want her out here anymore, subjected to this. The fact that he had laid hands on her was bad enough. What kind of man hits a woman?

She didn't need to be poisoned by his pleas for forgiveness. He's a idiot, she should forget about him and find someone who makes her happier.

This wasn't a man, a sad excuse for a boy maybe but no man. This shit head didn't deserve her, he never did.

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Y/N POV

My face hurt, but my ankle hurt a little more.

I didn't notice it then but I stepped back on it wrong when I stumbled back. It felt like I had rolled it.

Levi hands were holding onto me tight almost dragging me back into the cabin as his nails dug deep into the flesh of my arm.

I stumbled forward a little unable to keep up with his pace.

"Owe, owe Levi it hur-

His arms came under my legs scooping me up into his arms.

I felt myself being pulled close as the familiar scent completely clouded my head.

I felt it then, when he brought me close. Our skin was touching. I felt like the baby knew, because it kicked. For the first time, it kicked.

It knew he was near, that had to have been it.

My eyes widened but then quickly disappeared. I wanted to tell him, have him feel for himself. Feel his
child, let him know how truly special this was. It's first kick, but I couldn't. He'd absolutely freak.

The closeness was short lived, he pulled away as he placed me on the counter top. Maya had ran off to the front yard, doing her best to bring Kaneki back inside.

Dropping down to his knee he grabs ahold of my ankle, pulling my slipper off to get a better look at the damage.

It was purple and yellow. Already starting to bruise.

"I'm not making excuses for him, he should have never laid a hand on you..." Levi looked off to the side, squeezing his eyes shut as he took a deep breath in. Preparing himself to finish his sentence.

"But slippers? Y/N, I have no doubt in my mind that you would have rolled your ankle regardless if he hit you or not. These have absolutely no sup-"

He was mid sentence when he looked up to meet my eyes. I wasn't sure what it was, maybe a small glimpse of the old him had peaked through. I watched as his pupils blew wide open, his breathing stopped.

"What? Is there something on my face?" I brought my hand up to touch my tender lip. I could feel it throbbing. He got me good.

I pulled my fingers back, a small bead of blood trickled down.

Great he split my lip. I was in the process of thinking, before Levi shot up off his knee grabbing ahold of my face with each hand pulling me in.

His fingers came behind my ears holding me in place as his lips smashed into mine, knocking me back on the counter top as he parted my legs open to stand in between.

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