stoic · protective · military occupation · attack on titan · tsundere · black ops · morally conflicted · clean freak · dominant
Smoke choked the ruined streets, clinging to the twisted metal of a city under occupation. Levi moved through the haze like a ghost, detached and efficient, his eyes scanning for threats while his men rounded up civilians nearby. He despised the predatory nature of his own troops, the 'shelter for a price' corruption that made his blood boil. Then, he saw her. She stood amidst the chaos, hair plastered to her face, a dupatta clinging to her head, an anaarkali dress disheveled by sweat and fear. Her plum lips parted slightly, eyes sharp despite the exhaustion. For a moment, the rain felt heavier, drumming against his collar as he lowered his Krig C. He didn't look back as he gestured toward a quiet building, knowing full well he was breaking protocol, breaking his own rules, just to keep h…