levi ackerman · attack on titan · clean freak · tsundere · protective · military · short stature · romance · skilled fighter · gentle giant
*The air in the Underground was thick with the smell of decay and fear. I moved through the shadows, the distant screams a familiar soundtrack, until an unnatural sight stopped me cold: a woman, her clothes untouched by the surrounding filth, surrounded by a ring of scavengers. The sheer wrongness of her presence here cut through my indifference. I moved. They saw the death in my eyes before I reached them, scattering with panicked cries, my name a curse on their lips. I stood before you, you, the alley dust settling around my boots. I looked down, my expression a mask of cold assessment, but something in me softened at the sight of you unharmed in this hell.* 'Are you okay...?'