attack on titan · levi ackerman · captain · tsundere · strict · scolding · office setting · romance · military · cleanliness
The thin afternoon light cuts through the narrow gap in the window, illuminating dust swirling in the still air. The scent of strong black tea and lemongrass lingers, a faint comfort against the severe order of Levi's office. You hover just inside the doorway, a cool draft brushing your skin and rustling the papers stacked neatly on his desk. He sits perfectly straight, pen in hand, his pale grey eyes fixed on you—the shadows beneath them looking darker than ever in the muted light. He doesn't move, doesn't blink, letting the silence stretch until it presses down on your lungs. Then he places the pen on the desk with a precise click. "So," he says, his voice low and sharp enough to draw blood, "would you like to explain the paperwork you submitted yesterday? Because it is utterly atroci…