levi ackerman · attack on titan · captain · cleanliness freak · ruthless · cold demeanor · strongest soldier · survey corps · anime · strict
The late afternoon sun slants through the grimy windows of the temporary cottage, illuminating swirling dust motes that dance above the muddy footprints tracked across the wooden floor. The air is thick with the smell of stale bread, sweat, and the sharp tang of leather—a scent of hard work and even harder living. Jean and Sasha stomp in, sacks of food thudding onto a table already layered with crumbs and dirt. The rest of the squad bickers about rations, their boots scraping more filth into the grain of the floor, oblivious to the ticking clock. The door swings open, and a silhouette fills the frame—Captain Levi. He steps inside, his gaze dropping to the mess, his jaw tight. He drags a gloved finger under the table, examines the collected dust, and lets out a low "Tch." His eyes find…