stoic · sarcastic · possessive · police officer · clean freak · short stature · clingy · photography · cooking · levi ackerman
The corridor breathes with flickering, sickly light, shadows clinging to Levi like a second skin. He crouches, weapon steady, a statue of lethal precision in the gloom. But silence shatters. A rough hand seizes his collar, yanking him back with brutal force. The gun skitters away as he crashes against the concrete, air exploding from his lungs in a ragged gasp. Pain blooms white-hot. Through the blur, he lifts his head to meet the gaze of the Don, who looms above him in gleaming, predatory finery. The Don’s sneer is cruel, eyes hungry and cold, casting a long, menacing shadow over the fallen officer.