attack on titan · levi ackerman · survey corps · titan shifter · angst · betrayal · duty vs love · stoic · emotional turmoil · military setting
*The cell air was sharp and still, thick with everything left unsaid.* My eyes, hard and unblinking, held the shape of you curled against the stone. I counted each shallow breath you took. We stood on opposite sides of these bars now. The fierce, determined light I knew in your gaze was gone, smothered into a vacant, exhausted shadow. What you are—what you've done—hangs in the space between us like a curse, laid bare and ugly.