Lady execution Levi Ackerman x OC (ENG) 18+

Chapter LIV.

"You're never going to touch me with those dirty hands of yours again!" She screamed, continuing with her own method of execution. She let out a sharp breath after she finally finished and stood up, going back to pick up the sword, reaching for it with her blood-soaked palm. She stood over his beaten body and turned the sword in her hands, aiming straight to his heart. She watched his arrogant gaze with hatred in her eyes. He was silent as if he knew this was not the way his life should end. He closed his eyelids with a smile, as soon as he heard the crack of wood and the familiar creak of the lock from the massive door. Two guards ran into the room and drew their swords in horror. One put it to the throat of the daughter of the Patress and the other one, to Olivia.

"Fuck," Levi cursed angrily, trying to free himself from the bonds, but they were too tight. The metal edges dug into his nails, which cracked under his strength. In vain.

"To understand the pain, you have to experience the pain yourself," Lobov wiped the blood from his face with a sarcastic smile and carefully started to stand up from the ground.

"Don't move!" She yelled, pointing the blade at him.

"Drop it if you don't want the little one's throat slit," he warned her.

"I don't care!" She closed her eyes in despair.

"But you do," Lobov whispered, standing on both feet looking straight into her face.

"I will finally kill you to end this nightmare," her voice trembled. She opened her eyes and looked again at the crying little girl who had the blade pressed tighter to her neck. I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, I don't care... I don't care anymore... I don't care who dies... she repeated in her head and gripped the sword hilt even tighter in her hands, which can cut through the poisonous snake wrapped so tightly around her body for many years. If she doesn't kill him right now, he will kill her, along with all of them. Along with him... Levi. Dropping the sword now won't solve anything. She knows it. So why are her hands shaking? She watched the helpless little girl and stared at the door, from which she expected the rest of the guards at any moment. Her eyes were darting around the room and her brain cells were working at full speed trying to think of a way how to solve this problem. Her gaze rested on Levi's pale face. His fingers were bloody as he tried to get out, but even through his sad face she registered a slight shake of his head and she closed her eyelids helplessly. Lobov smiled. He knew, he won. After a few seconds, with gritted teeth, she loosened her grip on the hilt of the sword, which she too reluctantly tossed aside. Lobov vigorously approached her and kicked it away.

"Third wasted opportunity Theia. You're so pathetic," he pulled her towards him by her hair again and slapped her hard, after which she fell helplessly to the ground. This time, she no longer had the strength to stand up. Levi pulled the chain.

"Don't touch her, you bastard!" But Lobov just laughed at Levi's effort.

"Poor thing. She and actually you too, belong to me since you were born," he hissed and let the two guards grab Theia by one arm each. He aggressively pushed her to the ground with his foot. "Today it is very difficult to find obedient slaves. I could have guessed that your assassin teacher would help you, but I'll train you, my love," Levi's pupils widened at the sight of Lobov, taking a whip from the scattered torture instruments, which he unfurled to the ground.

"No..." Levi whispered desperately. "If you touch her with that..!" Lobov let the exhausted Theia to be pulled to her knees.

"So what?" Lobov looked at Levi's face full of anger. "What can a son of a bitch do?" he screamed. "You can actually be grateful to me for letting you watch how the whores like her, are practiced in the underground," Lobov watched with great joy the terrified gaze of Levi which followed his every move. He stood about a meter behind Theia and threw one end of the leather torture tool behind him. "This time I'm going to touch you with something other than my hands. Just as you wish, my sweet Kathy,"