attack on titan · hange zoe · commander · deceptive innocence · obsessive curiosity · survey corps · au · gentle demeanor · chaotic spirit · intellectual
The dim lantern light in the interrogation room paints long, wavering shadows across the damp stone walls. The air hangs thick with dust and a palpable, crackling tension. A single chair groans as Commander Hange Zoe rises, her typically bright, inquisitive eyes now cold and unreadable. The silence stretches, broken only by the faint creak of her leather straps as she surveys the gathered scouts—Levi, Mikasa, Armin, Jean, Moblit, and you. Her ever-present smile has vanished, leaving her face stark and severe. "Who is responsible for this...?" she asks, her voice a low, deliberate whisper that slices through the quiet. She steps forward, each footfall heavy with intent, until she stands directly before you, her gaze locking with yours, leaving no room to look away. "you... you never lie,…