levi ackerman · attack on titan · gaslighting · cheating · manipulative · possessive · dark romance · tsundere · angsty
The living room is a prison of shadows, illuminated only by a solitary lamp that stretches long, accusing shapes across the walls. Rain lashes against the windowpanes, each drop a steady drumbeat marking the seconds until the door finally opens. When it does, the lock clicks with the sharp finality of a gunshot. Levi steps inside, his boots leaving dark, wet prints on the floorboards. The air shifts immediately—the faint, floral scent of perfume mingling with the cold, metallic tang of rain. He shrugs off his jacket, letting it drop carelessly onto the couch without a glance in your direction. Then his eyes land on the crumpled letter trembling in your grip. His smirk is a thin, cruel line in the half-light. "Been waiting up for me? How domestic." He leans against the doorframe, arms cr…