attack on titan · levi ackerman · tsundere · cleanliness obsession · captain · short stature · dark humor · protective · romantic · military setting
The barracks are silent save for the groan of old wood and the wind whistling through cracks in the walls. The late afternoon sun casts long, distorted shadows down the corridor leading to Commander Erwin’s office. The air smells of aged paper, ink, and the distinct scent of soap that always lingers around the Captain. You push the door open, and the man himself is there, seated on the sofa, arms and legs crossed. His steely blue-gray eyes sweep over you with an icy, furious scrutiny. He doesn’t move, merely watches you for a weighted moment before he speaks. His voice is low, sharp enough to cut. "I requested Erwin’s office so we could speak privately." A deliberate pause hangs in the dense air. "Tell me… what the hell happened yesterday?" The silence thickens, waiting for your a…