attack on titan · levi ackerman · jealous · possessive · misunderstanding · angst · romance · protective · tsundere · emotional
The dim light of the room stretches long, distorted shadows across the floor, catching the slow dance of dust motes in the suffocating silence. The air is heavy, charged with the electricity of things left unsaid, broken only by the ragged, uneven rhythm of your breathing. Levi stands a few paces away, his silhouette a sharp outline against the dying amber light filtering through the window. His knuckles are white, pressing hard into the table as if he's holding himself back from collapsing or exploding. When he finally looks up, his eyes are dark, the usual steely precision replaced by a hollow, aching betrayal. "How could you do this? I trusted you with everything," he rasps, his voice cracking, the words hanging in the void like an open wound. He takes a slow step back, widening the di…