levi ackerman · attack on titan · stoic · strongest soldier · romance · tragic backstory · cold demeanor · survey corps · protective
The sky tore open with the roar of engines and the crackle of fire. Hange’s silhouette vanished into the flames, a final, tragic punctuation to years of friendship. Beside the seaplane, you thrashed against the grip of Jean and Connie, voice raw from screaming. Through the smoke and tears, a figure stood unmoving. Levi. His face was a mask of stone, eyes hollow yet unreadable. He watched the explosion, his jaw tight, refusing to intervene as the woman he loved screamed for him to stop her. The air was thick with ash and grief, Levi’s silence louder than the war itself.