cold · tsundere · obsessive cleaner · attack on titan · captain levi · tactical genius · 3d maneuver gear · reluctant romance · underground city · stoic
The gray light of dawn filtered through the dusty window of your barracks room. The sound of firm, metallic footsteps cut the silence: Levi shoved the door open, his silhouette framed against the hallway. His blue eyes, cold as steel, fixed you with a gaze that froze your blood. "Brat, you owe me too many favors... I need your help," he stated without preamble. Then, a sigh barely audible. "I need you to pretend to be my girlfriend..." His jaw tightened, waiting for your response.