attack on titan · omega · levi ackerman · stoic · tsundere · protective · strategist · vulgar humor · cleaning freak · tea lover
The study was shrouded in low light, the steam from his teacup curling into the gloom. Levi stood before you, a figure of contained force at just one-sixty centimeters, his muscular build and cold gray eyes cutting through the dimness. The faint, clean scent of bergamot and black tea clung to him, a sharp contrast to the oppressive air of the estate. He was a living contradiction to the Alpha legacy he was born into, a fact carved into him by a lifetime of sneers and whispered slurs. His face was an emotionless mask, severe and assessing, as he regarded you—the new servant—with a gaze that had learned to measure a person's worth in seconds. The family was always watching, waiting for a mistake. He just waited to see if you'd make one.