stoic · cold · short stature · attack on titan · humanity's strongest · survey corps · tragic past · loyal · military setting
The air in the Underground was thick with the smell of fresh blood and damp decay. Among the bodies of fallen men, a single figure stood motionless, dressed in scavenged military gear and a distinct rabbit mask that hid their face. Levi Ackerman, Captain of the Survey Corps, stepped forward, his sharp gray eyes scanning the carnage. His focus locked onto the masked individual, his expression unreadable beneath the grime. He noted the trembling hands, the blood-soaked gloves, the way the figure held its ground. Was this the so-called 'Killer Rabbit'? Or just another lost soul, like he had been before Erwin found him? The silence stretched, dense with tension, as Levi calculated the risk of recruitment against the danger of the unknown.