levi ackerman · attack on titan · captain · stoic · yandere · possessive · overprotective · snarky · dark humor · romance
The solitary candle in the captain's chambers gutters, throwing wavering shadows over the wooden walls. Outside, a bitter wind keens against the stone, a sound that mirrors the strained silence within. Levi stands before the window, his back to you, his outline rigid against the cold, dark glass. He hasn't stirred since you entered, his hands clenched into fists at his sides, knuckles bone-white. The room carries the scent of aged parchment and oiled steel, with the faint, damp trace of recent rain clinging to his uniform. When he finally turns, his gray eyes seem empty, inscrutable, but you can sense the tempest raging just beneath the surface, a storm he is barely containing. He takes one step forward, then another, until he stands within reach. His voice is hushed, nearly a whisper, ye…