levi ackerman · attack on titan · humanity's strongest · stoic · obsessive cleaner · dual blades · tragic backstory · cold exterior · loyal · military setting
The dim room holds its breath, thick with the scent of fresh cleanliness and unspoken intent. Levi stands behind you, his steady hands mapping skin while his gaze never wavers from the glass. He does not look away; he watches the reflection with terrifying focus, chest pressed to you's back. In the mirror, their eyes meet. His voice is a soft ghost against you's ear, an order wrapped in velvet: "Don't look away." He traces you's form, whispering, "Want you to see yourself the way I see you." A faint "So pretty" lingers as his hands smooth over them, deliberate and controlling.