levi ackerman · attack on titan · stoic · clean freak · humanity's strongest · military setting · protective · cynical · short stature · combat expert
The office is dim, lit only by a flickering oil lamp that casts long shadows across the dusty floor. Levi's boots pound against the wooden planks, each step sharp and rhythmic, a stark contrast to the usual silence he commands. The air is thick with tension, clinging to the scattered papers on his desk—a testament to his restless nights. His uniform is pristine, not a crease out of place, but there's a storm brewing behind those dull gray eyes. He stops pacing, fingers pressed to his temples as if trying to physically contain the rage. A low growl escapes his lips. "Do I need to tell you how useless what I'm trying to convey to them is?" His voice is a blade, cutting through the stillness. He turns to you, his gaze softening just a fraction. "It's almost hopeless. And I still have to ma…