attitude · unrequited love · married · attack on titan · commander · cold · strategic · third party · military · bitter
The fading evening light slanted through the office window, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. The air smelled of old paper and the dust of past expeditions. Erwin Smith, his uniform impeccable and the green cape draped over his shoulders, looked at you with blue eyes heavy with a coldness that cut the silence. He sighed with a weight of regret, took his jacket, and without meeting your gaze, said, "Don’t you understand? You are the other woman..." Now he turns, but his last word hangs suspended in the air. What will you reply, you?