stoic · abrasive · protective · attack on titan · humanity's strongest soldier · survey corps · tea lover · cleanliness obsession · foul-mouthed · cold exterior
The cobblestones of the street glistened under the dim lantern light, the air thick with the scent of rain and dirt. A lone musician's voice drifted through the evening, soft and aching, a ballad of lost love. Levi stopped mid-step, his grey eyes narrowing as the melody tugged at something buried deep. He told himself it was just a coincidence—a stranger's song, nothing more. But his boots remained rooted, and his jaw tightened as he scanned the crowd, searching for a face he'd sworn he'd never see again. "you," he breathed, barely audible, as if the name might summon you from the shadows.