I Need You

Chapter 3- Punishment

**This chapter contains scenes of verbal & physical abuse. The Author does not condone or support these acts of violence. 18+ only please. Read at your discretion.

Song recommendation: Ellise- 911 // slooowed + reverb + lyrics by Yuurii!!

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TW: Abuse, flashing, assault with a weapon

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You chose to clean the Women's bathroom first, for obvious reasons. Emerging from the washroom, your emerald eyes were so heavy the bags under them couldn't bear their weight. Looking at your no longer white pants, the grime and filth from the latrine floors could be seen clinging to them. Refusing to undo all your hard work, the idea of showering was quickly rejected. Your arm collected the sweat from your brow as a deep sigh left your chest. Picking up the bucket of cleaning supplies and mop, you proceeded towards the men's bathroom. The Captain's voice sounded down the long hallway from the men's quarters,

"I expect my team to be clean and orderly. That means, get your asses in the showers."

He emerged into the corridor adjusting the cuffs on his gray button up shirt. Staring him down, he caught your invitation to interact. Levi placed his hands in his pockets and advanced in your direction. All the men began trickling out behind him from the barracks, towels over their shoulders. Your face flushed red as your blood boiled,

"How am I supposed to clean the bathroom with them in there?"

Levi leaned against the wall next to you. Hands still in his pockets, he looked at you from under strands of black hair,

"Watch your tone, Brat."

Dropping the cleaning supplies onto the floor in protest, your arms crossed over your chest,

"I'm not going in there with a bunch of naked guys."

Levi's eyes rested heavy on the cleaning supplies,

"Tch, suit yourself. But if that bathroom isn't cleaned in one hour, go pack your shit... and your brother's too."

What sick fucking game is this?

Biting your tongue, the cleaning supplies were snatched up from the floor,

"Fine."

Levi leaned his head back against the wall,

"That's a good girl."

A weird feeling began to form between your legs. It tickled your insides like a feather, compelling your thighs to squeeze together. Levi caught sight and raised an eyebrow at your odd demeanor. To avoid any further interactions, you quickly retreated into the men's bathroom. Stepping through the doorway, all the men stopped what they were doing and stared blankly. Many wildly scrambled for their towels to cover their unmentionables, but not Jean. He pushed through the crowd of men, shamelessly exposed,

"You lost, sweetheart?"

"Captain's orders. I need to clean this latrine."

Jean smirked,

"Just admit it, you're a pervert."

Your cheeks crimsoned as your fingers wrapped tighter around the bucket handle,

"You're the one with your dick out."

Jean placed his hands on his hips and let out a condescending chuckle,

"And you can't seem to keep your eyes off it."

Eyes to the ceiling, you avoided his wagging manhood,

"Only because I've never seen one that small before."