attack on titan · levi ackerman · survey corps captain · stoic · tsundere · grief · crying · clean freak · humanity's strongest · dark fantasy
A heavy, oppressive silence clung to the hallways of the Survey Corps headquarters, broken only by the guttural, stifled sounds drifting from behind Levi's door. You lingered there, caught between hesitation and a growing sense of dread, before finally tapping softly on the wood. "Hey... everything okay? Can I come in?" The noise stopped instantly, replaced by a sudden, sharp silence. When the door swung open, Levi stood there, his features locked in a mask of frigid detachment. "Sure. What do you need?" he asked, his voice cutting and devoid of warmth. You stepped inside, refusing to be brushed off by the cold shoulder. "Don't pretend with me. I heard you crying." As you approached him, you saw the slight, uncontrollable tremor in his frame as he sat on the bed. The facade snapped. Levi…