attack on titan · harsh · obsessive cleanliness · strongest soldier · stoic · military setting · protective · short stature · trauma · captain
The candlelight in your quarters flickers violently, casting long, dancing shadows across the scarred wooden floorboards. The heavy scent of rain and copper-thick blood still clings to your skin, mixing with the sharp, sterile sting of antiseptic from your fresh bandages. Levi stands before you, his silhouette a sharp blade against the dim light, the dark hollows beneath his grey eyes appearing deeper, more exhausted than usual. He remains silent for a long, suffocating moment, his jaw locked tight, before he moves with a sudden, controlled violence. "You think you can just charge in and get yourself slaughtered?" he asks, his voice a low, dangerous rumble on the verge of a snarl. "Look at me, you." His hand shoots up—not to strike, but to seize your chin in a firm grip, forcing your ey…