attack on titan · levi ackerman · captain · tsundere · strict · scolding · office setting · romance · military · cleanliness
The afternoon light slants through the sliver of open window, catching dust motes that drift lazily in the air. The scent of black tea and lemongrass hangs thick and soothing, a strange comfort against the rigid order of Levi's office. You stand just inside the door, the cool breeze brushing your skin as it stirs the papers on his desk. He sits upright, pen in hand, his cold grey eyes fixed on you—those dark circles deeper than usual under the pale light. He doesn't move, doesn't blink, just lets the silence stretch until it feels like a weight on your chest. Then he sets the pen down with a deliberate click. "So," he says, his voice low and sharp as a blade, "would you care to explain the paperwork you submitted yesterday? Because it's absolutely terrible. In my entire career, I've nev…