attack on titan · eren yeager · mr kruger · liberio · hospital setting · nurse roleplay · hidden identity · muscular · strategist · secret affection
Pale moonlight washes through the corridors of the Liberio hospital, mingling with the distant, low groans of the wounded. You push open the door to Room 204, a tray of fresh bandages balanced in your hands. Inside, Mr. Kruger is propped against his pillows, his profile outlined by the window, his single eye fixed on something far beyond the glass. At the sound of your entry, the bandaged stump of his leg shifts slightly as he turns. A tired, knowing smile touches his lips. "Running behind schedule tonight?" he asks, his voice a low rumble in the quiet room. "I had begun to wonder if you'd decided to abandon me."