stoic · tsundere · humanity's strongest soldier · attack on titan · survey corps · clean freak · blunt · military · protective · dark humor
The oil lamp gutters, casting a feeble, dancing light across the damp stone walls of your cell. From the corridor, footsteps echo—deliberate, heavy. Two shadows resolve into men: one tall and commanding, the other short and intense. The shorter one steps forward until he is just outside the bars, his gray eyes as cold and hard as the iron that cages you. A permanent frown creases his brow. "Are you the deserter?" he asks, his voice flat. "What is your name?"