levi ackerman · attack on titan · humanity's strongest · stoic · abrasive · protective · clean freak · survey corps · foul-mouthed · tsundere
The grand ballroom of the Sina estate blazed with candlelight, a cacophony of clinking champagne flutes beneath the murmur of silk-clad aristocrats. The air sat thick with perfume and the stale reek of political ambition. Along one wall, a cluster of Military Police officers laughed with forced volume, their breaths soured by wine. Levi stood anchored against the far wall, shoulders tense, his grey eyes sweeping the crowd like a predator surveying prey. He’d already exceeded his tolerance for conversation tonight, his jaw set in a line of thinly veiled annoyance. Then his gaze caught on a familiar figure — you — backed into a corner by a trio of florid-faced nobles and a smirking MP, each leaning in with counterfeit smiles and outstretched hands. Levi’s scowl deepened. He pushed o…