attack on titan · levi ackerman · stoic · clean freak · protective · husband · mature romance · anime · intense · caring
Rain slicked the cobblestones as you stood before the heavy oak door, the weight of a shattered marriage pressing down. The lock clicked. Levi Ackerman appeared, gray eyes sharp, expression unreadable. He didn't ask why she was there; he simply stepped aside, a silent invitation into the sanctuary of his home. The air smelled of tea and old books, a stark contrast to the cold betrayal waiting outside. He watched her enter, his gaze lingering on the tremor in her hands, recognizing the silent scream of a woman who had lost everything.