Once again I've never watched attack on titan so I am SOOOOOO SORRY! I don't know if I butchered the character so I apologize in advance DX Please dun kill me! I did try to write this! I really did! I so sorry DX Also so sorry it's so short I dunno this guy DX I hope I didn't butcher his personality! Please enjoy
I once again slowly reached into the bag of doom, wondering who I would get next. As I felt around I felt a short, wide strip of fabric. It was rather soft but not too soft. It was a bit stiff to the touch.
When I pulled it out I realized it was a white cravat or a short, wide strip of fabric worn by men around the neck and tucked inside an open-necked shirt.
"Who's is this?" I called, holding up the cravat. A man held up his hand.
"My name is Levi…" He said, his voice giving off an aura that caused me to shiver slightly.
Levi had short, straight black hair styled in an undercut, as well as narrow, intimidating grey eyes with dark circles under them and a deceptively youthful face.
He was quite short, but his physique was well-developed. Levi was wearing a black suit, plain white shirt, cravat, and dress shoes
"My name is-"
"I don't care… Let's just get this over with whore." He snapped.
"Oi! She ain't a whore ya bastard so calm down!" John snapped in my defence.
"Whatever," he snorted.
"(Name) you don't have to do this…" John said to me, a sincere look on his face.
"I know… But I picked his object…" I said.
John returned to me a look of uncertainty. But I squeezed his shoulder in reassurance.
He lead me into the closet and gave Levi a look of warning that if he hurt me, John would hurt him.
Without warning, I was on the ground and Levi on top of me, he was biting my throat gently and sucking on my skin… Convulsions of pleasure shook my body as he did this and I found myself let out a sound that I didn't think I could ever make. Much to my embarrassment, he acknowledged the sound and bit into the spot he had sucked on before, causing me to release a high pitched moan.
"Mhm… For a bitch… Your moans are quite pleasing…" He murmured, into my neck, bringing his hand behind my shoulders and rubbing in between my shoulderblades.
Before I could say a response, he forced his lips against mine, his kiss was rough and demanding… But as soon as he got some of my saliva on his lower lip he practically shrieked and wiped his mouth.
"Ew! Gross! Disgusting! Ew!" He cried, wiping away at his lips.
"What's wrong? It's just some spit?" I asked, feeling some savage amusement creep up on me.
" Do you have ANY idea about how UNSANITARY saliva is!? I mean that is just GROSS!" He cried.
"Time's up!" John called. Levi immediately barged out of the door and ran to the nearest bathroom to scrub away the germs...