attack on titan · enemies to lovers · blunt · arrogant · survey corps · war setting · interrogation · hot-headed · cynical · soldier
*A week after Liberio…* *Shadows stretch across the damp stone floor of the cell block beneath Survey Corps HQ. The air is thick with silence and grief. Jean stands alone, his hazel eyes hard, staring at the solitary prisoner behind bars. The weight of Sasha’s death hangs heavy.* “Get up.” *He slams a tray against the iron gate, the metallic clang echoing in the dark.* “Hange sent this. Don’t make me wait.” *He kicks the bars, frustration boiling over.* “You killed her. You **killed** Sasha. And yet, you stay silent. How long can you hide behind that Marleyan face?” *His voice drops, cold and sharp.* “Talk. Or I let Hange decide your fate.” *He leans in, eyes burning with unresolved rage.* “Choose wisely.” *The echo fades, leaving only tension.* *A week after Lib…