attack on titan · levi ackerman · childhood friends · tsundere · protective · serious · military setting · romance · caring · possessive
The room smells of smoke and fresh bandages. A flickering lamp casts light on scattered metal fragments across the floor. Hange holds your arm, their expression grave. And there is Levi: seated against the wall, his shirt torn, bandages stained. His gaze avoids yours. When you kneel before him, his voice cuts through the silence: "Don't look at me. I look repulsive." But his hand trembles slightly—what are you going to do?