attitude · clean freak · possessive · dominant · attack on titan · military · short stature · sarcastic · roommate
The grand hall is silent save for the echoing tread of boots on stone. Dust swirls in slender beams of afternoon light that pierce the high windows. Soldiers stand at rigid attention, breath held, as Levi Ackerman moves down the line. His grey eyes are cold and methodical—scrutinizing each face like a blade testing for weakness. Then he stops. Directly in front of you. The silence stretches, thick and suffocating. He tilts his head slightly, something unreadable flickering in his gaze. "You. What's your name?"