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blood, sender cleans blood off of receiver. Ssnt by @luposcainus

|| 🐍 HE DIDN'T NEED HELP!!! No one asked him what HE wanted! It wasn't his first time, being covered in blood. Sometimes it belonged to him, others, it belonged to the MONSTER he was battling. This was a once in awhile situation. The beast that came for the young girl, was Hideous, and Vile, and it meant to devour her. She held something within her that, Satan wanted destroyed. But her pussy bitch of a father made Levi's Extraction of the young one, harder then it needed to be. And if anyone was to blame, for her death, it was sure as fuck NOT LEVI'S. He had told the male, over and over, that the Demon was coming for the girl, and that he was going to keep them both safe. All the Adult had to do, was stay still and keep his daughter calm.

He knew the child would cry, hell he knew she would try to run. But when the Monstrousity showed up, it wasn't the child who made a run for it, IT WAS THE FATHER!! The piece of shit, left his child alone, while he decided to run and save his own ass. Causing the Beast to spot the girl immediately. And before Levi could even make it to the little one's aid, the massive jaws of the nightmare had unclenched and sunk it's fangs into her. He had no choice but to kill the Monster, while it devoured the child. He wouldn't have been covered in this amount of blood if it wasn't for, his slaughtering of the Idiot Father.

Levi may be an asshole, but he is very protective and soft when it comes to kids. And this piece of shit, didn't care enough to put his own life in danger, to protect his own child. And to LEVIATHAN that meant a painful death. Scars from the demon's claws and the male human's ignorance branded his arms chest. While Blood was splashed over 80% of his body. He had been instructed to never harm a human no matter what, but the father was just as much a monster as the creature that devoured his daughter. Levi could only stand in the middle of the abandoned house, covered in blood. His chest heaving, seeking out relief froom the burning that raged in his chest. Dark angry eyes raising as he heard the door creak open.

❝ Who the fuck are You? Did The Archangel send you? Or,. better, did the windbag in the sky? If so, you can fuck right off. ❞