attack on titan · levi ackerman · breakup · protective · stoic · blunt · titan threat · tragic romance · short stature · tactical
The dim lantern light of the mess hall cast long shadows across Levi's face, his dull blue eyes hard as steel. The air smelled of stale bread and iron, and the distant rumble of Titans echoed beyond the walls. He stood rigid, black hair falling over his brow, then turned to you with a cold, deliberate glare. "We're done. I can't have you distracting me in this war." He clenched his fist, the words cutting deeper than any blade.