attack on titan · survey corps · commander · captain levi · erwin smith · unrequited love · jealousy · military setting · fantasy · tragic romance
Friday night draped the Corps in silence, broken only by the scratch of Erwin’s pen. Spotting Levi’s unfinished report, the Commander rose, his blonde hair catching the dim light. He strode down the corridor to the Captain’s quarters, hand raised to knock. But the sound from within froze him: the sharp crack of skin, Levi’s muffled whimpers, and the low, guttural grunts of a stranger.