The man was confused, perhaps even a little afraid now at this point. Levi had said not a word to him at this point, other than ordering him to follow her, and now they both stood out there, in the ugly part of the area, with only the disgusting outside of Dahlia around them. Nobody there. No stray animals. No witnesses. Nobody to interrupt Levi’s little game that she was about to have with this person. He was looking around with a cautious state of mind, which was smart, but he was not worried about Levi, which was a fatal mistake that he was going to know very well in only a matter of moments. Levi, on the meanwhile was looking for something, something that would be applicable to kill this man. There were no shortage of things that she could have used, whether it be a pipe, a brick, something to that effect, but there was something else that she wanted to use, something that would send more of a message to this man. After what seemed like forever though in reality lasting little more than a minute if even that, it appeared that she found exactly what it was that she was looking for, a broken bottle, one in which seemed to have been thrown a while ago, the hints of liquor stained on the broken shard of the glass, even a bit of rust that seemed to have rubbed off on the glass from the nearby metal. Putting it behind her back, she walked up to the man, which at that point he noticed her heading towards her and asked what it was that she wanted him out there for. Levi said nothing, though she simply looked at the man, seeing the fear that was in his eyes, and she then stated plainly that it was for this reason, and without a single warning or indication, leaving the man with no time at all to react, she slashed the man’s throat with the bottle, completely and utterly severing his vocal chords, making the chance for him to scream out utterly impossible. He fell to his knees, Levi a bit surprised that he was still alive even after the amount of force she applied to that attack, but he looked up to her, thinking nothing more than the fact that he was dreading what was happening, wondering why it was that it was happening to him in the first place. He almost had a pleading look upon his face, like he wished that he would do something to spare him, or at the very least, explain why. Levi saw this and smiled in glee, wiping the blood that had fell upon her hands with a towel that she saw laying about. When she turned her attention back to the man, she leaned down to look right into his eyes, saying that he had served his usefulness, that this was his parting gift. She then stabbed his eyes out.
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