Mikasa is sobbing within herself unable to content with what is happening to her. She can barely think or speak each thrust into her sending her into strong fits of tearful whimpering. For Kano's part he was obviously enjoying himself. His rage protected him at first from the sweet feeling of her pussy, but it was slowly working through him. He pins her arms back behind her head stopping her pitiful attacks. His body presses down on her as his cock rams deeply into her ramming painfully against her cervix. He forces a kiss out of Mikasa pressing his lips into hers and through she would try and turn away from him he would only follow her or kiss and lick along her cheek and neck taking in the delicate flavor of her skin. His hands slide along her body feeling every inch of her as he defiles her roughly. His curses and insults come more slowly now, but each one seems more carefully chosen. He regales her with every moment he felt wronged by her and now she was nothing more than a bastard's brat daughter. Soon his hands find their way around her throat and he squeezes telling her the whole world would be better with out a bitch like her. His thrusts never stop as he begins choking her with strong hands that easily reach around her frail neck his nails digging into the front and back of her throat as her lungs begin to ache for air.