Levi X Reader A mission worth dying for

Chapter 105

(A/N) This chapter contains graphic, violent and sexual themes. If you are not comfortable with it whatsoever, please feel free to skip this chapter as it has no effect on the story itself

"Oh, hey (y/n). So glad you're home." One of the men spoke, as he smirked at me.

I took a step back, lifting my arms up in defence.

"What are you doing here?!" I asked, as fear hit my voice.

"We were in the neighbourhood and we wanted to stop by and pay you a visit..." Another man spoke, as he slowly crept towards me. I took another step back, getting ready for combat.

Levi's in the next room, if he hears them, he'll come running and put these guys in their place.

"What do you want?" I asked. The three men exchanged looks, then turned their gaze back to me.

"You." They all said together. I gasped, and at that moment, they all came towards me.

I panicked and stumbled back, hitting my back against the wall. I threw a punch at one of the men, landing a hit directly in the face. He fell back, but the other two grabbed a hold of my arms and pulled me forward.

"Let go of me!" I yelled out. I swung my leg around and kicked the guy on my left in the stomach. He lost his grip on me, and I took the opportunity to elbow him in the jaw. The other guy wrapped his arm around my waist and yanked me closer to him.

I then heard footsteps running down the hall.

"(y/n)!" Levi's voice called out.

"Levi!" I cried out. The man pulled me back a few feet and he wrapped his arm around my neck.

"Stop right there!" He yelled out.

"You bastard! Let her go!" Levi demanded. He reached into his pocket to grab his knife, however, I already felt something sharp pressing against my neck.

"Not so fast. If you pull that knife out, then you'll find this knife deep in your girlfriend's throat, you get me?" He warned, as he waved it around in my face.

Levi had an expression of rage, but he moved his hand away from his pocket.

He doesn't have to resist, he knows I can heal, something like a knife won't be enough to kill me.

"Good boy, now, down on your knees with your arms up." The man ordered. I clenched my jaw and gave the man a nice headbutt to the jaw.

As I was about to push myself free, the man quickly grabbed a hold of my hair and yanked me back.

"Ah!" I let out a cry as the pain made me stop. I grabbed a hold of his wrist, trying to pry him off me.

"(y/n)!!" Levi called out. He went to grab his knife again, but suddenly, something smacked him in the head from behind. He let out a grunt and stumbled forward on the ground.

"Levi!" I cried out. The man who had a hold of me, brought the knife to my throat and pressed the blade against it.

Levi got kicked on the side of the stomach, and he fell over. The two men jumped onto him and held him down.

No... Levi's not weak, he's holding back because of me! He knows I'll heal though!

"You little bitch, you need to be taught a lesson..." He threatened, as he pressed the blade into my throat. A sting hit my neck, and I felt something warm trickle down my neck.

"No, (y/n)...!" Levi called out, as he was being restrained by the two men.

"Hold on boss. We got Levi down, why not have some fun with her?" One of the men suggested.