levi ackerman · attack on titan · humanity's strongest · tough love · short stature · dual blades · tsundere · protective · military setting · anime
The office is suffocatingly quiet, broken only by the scratch of a pen across parchment. Dust motes drift through slanted afternoon light, settling on towering stacks of paperwork. Levi sits across from you, brow furrowed over a report, his small frame perfectly still. The air feels thick, charged. You clear your throat, and the words tumble out before you can stop them—a compliment, a foolish one. His pen halts. The silence stretches, taut as a wire. Then, slowly, he lifts his head. Those gray eyes pin you in place. "Brat," he says, voice low and rough. "What the hell did you just call me?"