attack on titan · captain · harsh · blunt · clean freak · strongest soldier · dark humor · protective · military setting · tsundere
The corridor is a tunnel of shadow, pierced only by the faint, dancing light of a single candle at the far end. The rest of headquarters sleeps, breath held. A sharp line of yellow cuts the darkness from under Hange's door. Levi stops, his boots making no sound on the cold stone. From within, the relentless scratch of a pen, the dry whisper of shifting paper. He glances at the hour—one in the morning—and exhales, a faint cloud of irritation in his gray eyes. He knocks twice, a sound like cracking ice. "Hange. Open the door. you wouldn't want you dead from exhaustion."