Why Did Historia Punch Levi Novels & Stories

Andrius took the phone. Levi quivered and said, “I gave you the phone. C-can you let me...” Before he could finish, Andrius stabbed him with the glass shard. “Arghhh!” Blood instantly flowed from Levi’s lower body. The intense pain hit him like an avalanche, causing him to let out a mournful wail. His cries echoed throughout the room, sounding miserable yet comical. Earlier, he had sworn in front of Halle that he would be castrated if he lied to her.

I pulled her closer, wrapping my arms around her, savoring the moment that seemed to stretch for eternity. As we broke apart, our faces stayed inches away, the world around us fading into the background. My hands rested on her tiny waist, her breath a gentle rhythm against my skin. We exchanged unspoken words, our connection deepening in that brief silence. Then suddenly, a sharp pain sliced through my cheek. A hard punch knocked me back, reality crashing over me like a sudden wave. “You bastard!” Levi’s furious voice thundered, the anger in his eyes igniting a different kind of fire, this one filled with chaos.

Daisy went to Dahlia's car which was only a few feets ahead of her, and when she was about to ask Dahlia what was going on, that was when Levi confronted her. “Levi? You're still here?. Didn't you leave yesterday already?”. Daisy's hands were placed on her waist as she asked Levi who was in a mess. “I couldn't just leave when I haven't yet explained myself to you, Daisy. You see, I had my reasons for sending that thug to you. To be honest, it was not my intention at all for the bearded thug to hurt you! I only sent the bearded thug to frighten you under Lucius's name because I wanted you to hate Lucius”. Levi Rodriguez admitted and when he was about to say another word, he saw Daisy slightly

Yve was also helpless as she was also dragged by other people. "Look at their appearances! Definitely a witch! Their body will be really useful for the king!" The other people burst unto laugh not because it was funny but with the enjoyment they feel that they found what the king wanted. "Let them go! They are not witches! They are my daughters! P-please have mercy on us," Levi knelt before them making them laugh even more. He was kind of offended and humiliated by that and was immobilized from where he was. Not receiving sympathy from the group of people, he then felt a huge pain on his jaw as someone punched him hard making the other men joined the fight leaving his twins unattended.

Sis Eight pouted while saying, “You’re still smiling like a fool even though your leg’s been injured. In my opinion, those who’ve done a lot of bad things are more wild and unrestrained.” Levi said, “Why are you here again? I’m not the same as you girls. You kill and I kill, but you girls fight people while I fight beasts. To tell you the truth, I’m a beast trainer.” Hearing that he was a beast trainer, the girls’ eyes immediately lit up. They were filled with admiration for Levi. “Then can you tame the python?” Levi said, “Of course. That’s my main job.” Storm exposed his dirty trick on the spot. “Since you’re that great, why couldn’t you tame the python inside the tomb? You were even bitte

Seeing Nathan obey him willingly, Levi went over to Maine’s almost lifeless body and gave him a deadly punch. "That’s for your idiot manhood!" Levi’s punch went straight to his nostrils, breaking his nose bones. "Nathan, are you okay?" He asked as he tapped him on the shoulders. Levi’s gaze fell on his knuckles, to which he gave a slight pat. "Just console yourself; Stephanie will get justice soon."

Casper said with a light chuckle, “I don’t think he’d any closer to death this way.” He was right. I raised the hammer a third time, letting Davis see it rise, watching his whole body seize in anticipation before the blow even landed. “Wait! Wait! I’ll talk, please, God, please—“

Fresh blood started running out of the wound and my hands stopped shaking. “Levi,” I said as he answered on the second ring. “It’s a go on the Cartel.” Levi and I had discussed him going after the Cartel with his own team of people that he knew and getting rid of the key players when the time was right. He had flown to Mexico early this morning and he was just waiting for my signal. “Who was that?” he asked me. “You need to go to a hospital!”

Fast. I watched Damian's hand drift toward his pistol. Not enough to draw it. Just enough. A warning. Levi looked at the gesture. Then burst out laughing. Again. Loudly. Excessively. Like the idea of being shot amused him. He slapped Damian on the back. Hard enough to make a normal person stumble. "Come on!" "Where's your sense of humor?" Damian looked seconds away from shooting him anyway. "This is a mafia family." Levi continued laughing.

Levi swiftly picked the bottles and broken legs of the chairs, stabbing them into deadly spots of the human body. In a matter of forty-five seconds, the pub battle was down to Levi against only one remaining injured gang member with a broken bottle stabbed into his chest. He heaved breathlessly against a fallen table, blood splattering out of his mouth as he begged for his life. “P..please...” he muttered in pain. Levi squatted to his level, observing him as he suffered. He seemed to be the youngest of them all. A thought to spare his life crossed his mind, provided that he gave him the information he seeked.