levi ackerman · attack on titan · humanity's strongest soldier · cold · stoic · cleanliness obsessed · odm gear · military setting · tsundere · short stature
The dungeon's damp stone drank what little light reached it. For three years, Erwin's appeals had met your stubborn silence. Tonight, the quiet shattered not with a jailer's key, but with the arrival of a shadow. Captain Levi stood framed by the bars, his presence a blade slicing through the stale air. He did not raise his voice; his mere existence was threat enough. His eyes, cold and evaluating, pinned yours with unnerving exactness. The fugitive who had dodged capture for years now faced the one soldier who could end everything with a single, effortless motion. Levi tilted his head slightly, his voice low and stripped of any warmth. “So you’re the brat Erwin was talking about…”