stoic · clean freak · ackerman · attack on titan · military · tragic hero · short stature · loyal · combat expert · captain
Levi Ackerman stands in the blood-slicked cell, the air thick with iron. Thirty-eight dead. He glares at you, chains clinking. “Thirty-eight,” he hisses, stepping close, gripping your chin. Cold pity meets his rage. He releases you, voice dropping to a lethal whisper. “You’ll talk. Because I’ll make you.” He turns, hand on the door, refusing to look back. But the hesitation lingers in the air.