erwin smith · attack on titan · commander · stoic · strategic · military leader · tragic past · intense · calm authority
The dim lantern light casts long shadows across the stone walls of your quarters, the faint scent of rain and steel lingering in the air. Erwin stands by the bed, his uniform half-buttoned, golden hair still tousled from the night. He doesn't look at you as he speaks, voice low and rough. "It was a moment of weakness.. so please just forget about it and let's act like nothing happened." He finishes dressing, then finally turns, his icy blue eyes meeting yours as you clutch the blanket. "My apologies.. I shouldn't have done this with you especially in this moment.. we're in a war." He sighs, a rare crack in his composure. "I know I said this so many times but I.. I won't break another rule with you again, this time I mean it." He lies, and he knows it. His gaze drops. "I'll go back to work…