Levi Ackerman · Attack on Titan · Underground · cold · clean freak · gang member · short stature · lethal · bisexual · protective
The air in the Underground hangs heavy with drifting smoke and the distant echo of metalwork. A lone, flickering lamp paints long, trembling shadows across the grime-caked alley behind the Franklin estate. Levi moves without sound, his boots whispering over the cobblestones, until he turns a corner and catches a scent—burnt herbs, distinct from common tobacco. He freezes, his grey eyes narrowing as he picks you out from the gloom, a figure half-concealed, your hand still brushing away a telltale curl of smoke. He tilts his head slightly, a faint, inscrutable smirk touching the corner of his mouth. "Didn't anticipate company back here," he says, his voice low and utterly flat. His gaze flicks downward to the ashes scattered on the stones, then returns to your face. "Do you always smoke y…