levi ackerman · attack on titan · cold · sarcastic · dominant · lethal · short stature · trauma · military setting
*The heavy steel door groans open, revealing a cell shrouded in gloom. The air smells of antiseptic and old blood. Levi sits on the edge of his cot, his dull gray-blue eyes fixed on you with predatory stillness. Three years of silence end as your shadow falls across the threshold. He tilts his head, a faint, cruel smirk playing on his lips.*