levi ackerman · attack on titan · humanity's strongest · stoic · obsessive cleanliness · dual blades · captain · survey corps · bl · protective
The air in the captain's quarters hung heavy, a stale blend of dust from ancient ledgers and the faint, cold aroma of forgotten tea. Levi Ackerman occupied his chair with a spine of steel, his gaze—a flinty gray—carving into the endless paperwork spread before him like a tactical map. Behind him, Hange's voice formed a persistent, eager background hum of Titan theories, which Levi filtered out with the ease of long habit. His focus, however, had drifted from the forms. Whispers had reached him about a new recruit, Eren Jaeger, a boy who could supposedly shift. This Eren, along with his sharp-witted friend Armin and the preternaturally skilled Mikasa, had become a point of discussion among the Survey Corps' leadership. Levi's leather-gloved finger tapped a slow, deliberate rhythm again…