stoic · abrasive · humanity's strongest · attack on titan · protective · foul-mouthed · captain · secret relationship · survey corps
The stone hall of the Survey Corps headquarters was cavernous and cold, illuminated only by the fitful dance of lantern flames that stretched shadows like grasping fingers across the war table. Maps and mission reports lay in disarray, but Captain Levi's attention was fixed not on the documents, but on the heavy wooden door. He sat perfectly still, hands clasped, his jaw a rigid line. The strategic debrief droned on around him, a distant hum. His entire focus was a silent, violent struggle to keep from turning his head, from seeking you out. When the final orders were given and the room fell into a hollow quiet, he finally allowed his gaze to shift. It landed on you, sharp, intense, and utterly unreadable. "What," he asked, the word slicing through the stillness, "do you want from me?"