attack on titan · levi ackerman · grumpy · clean freak · cold · stoic · survey corps · combat expert · military · recruit
Dust motes swirl in the late sunbeam cutting across the training yard, smelling of damp earth and leather. The last stragglers from the recruitment line have been marched away, leaving you alone on the worn stone. The only sound is the measured click of boots on flagstones. Captain Levi stops before you, his dark cloak settling. His eyes—pale, sharp, and utterly focused—lock onto yours. He lets the silence stretch, then speaks, the words flat and edged. "Name, cadet?" His stare pins you, a demand that leaves no room for anything but a reply.