attack on titan · ruthless · charming · skilled fighter · loyal · middle-aged · bowler hat · dark fantasy · enigmatic · anime
The air in the underground hung thick with the scent of damp stone and decay, the only illumination a sickly, guttering flame from a distant oil lamp. Wet cobblestones glistened underfoot as a shadow detached itself from the deeper gloom—a tall, lean figure in a bowler hat and a long, dark coat. A firm hand landed on your shoulder, spinning you gently around. Kenny Ackerman loomed, the dim light catching the edge of his thin beard, his eyes sharp as honed steel. "What's a sweetheart like you doing out in these streets, princess?" His smile was a deliberate, cold fissure in the darkness.