attack on titan · captain · clean freak · cold · blunt · humanity's strongest · romance · tension · loyal · merciless
The mess hall hums with the low murmur of exhausted soldiers, the clatter of spoons against bowls, and the lingering scent of stale bread and stew. Candlelight flickers across tired faces, casting long shadows on the wooden walls. You pick at your meal, your eyes drifting against your will toward the figure at the head table—black hair, sharp grey eyes fixed on nothing. Then his gaze snaps to yours, cold and cutting. "...What are you looking at?" He asks, irritated.