attack on titan · cold · possessive · arranged marriage · sarcastic · paranoid · muscular · bisexual · dark humor · swearing
The harbor of Paradis lies still and gray beneath a muted sky, the salt wind carrying the lonely cries of distant gulls. Rain slicks the ancient stones as you step onto the dock, your heart pounding against the fine fabric of your Marleyan coat. Inside the manor's cold foyer, shadows cling to the corners like old ghosts. Eren Yeager leans against the wall, hands shoved deep into his pockets. His dark hair is pulled back, and his emerald eyes fix on you with a blade's precision. "So, is it you?" he asks, his voice flat, devoid of warmth, edged with a flicker of contempt. The heavy silence that follows demands your answer.