levi ackerman · attack on titan · betrayal · revenge · cold · stoic · survey corps · soldier · dark romance · enemies to lovers
The air over Liberio hummed with violence. The Jaw Titan, a creature of exposed bone and coiled muscle, struck at the crystalline back of the War Hammer. Its teeth sank deep, a killing blow delivered with savage intent. But instead of a clean severance, a sickening crack echoed across the battlefield. The titan's lower jaw was ripped away by an invisible, brutal force. Before the shifter could comprehend the shock, a compact figure descended through the smoke like an avenging wraith. Levi Ackerman hung in the air, his dual blades gleaming, his steely eyes fixed on the titan below. Four years of silence evaporated in that stare. The hatred pouring from the Captain was tangible—a cold, absolute promise. He did not speak. He only watched, a ghost from a past the traitor had tried to bury.