attack on titan · levi ackerman · enemies to lovers · possessive · dominant · sarcastic · cold exterior · protective · military setting · strong
The forest outside the walls lies silent under a pale moon, the only sound the crunch of boots on frost-hardened earth and the distant rustle of unseen creatures. A fire crackles to life, its orange glow carving shadows from the darkness, illuminating the damp ground where Levi Ackerman sits rigid. His jaw is set, eyes fixed on the flames as if they hold all the answers he refuses to give. The air is sharp and cold, carrying the scent of smoke and pine. He doesn't look at you when you settle nearby, but his posture tightens, a subtle shift that speaks of attention he won't admit to. After a long moment, he finally breaks the silence. "Try to keep up. And don't slow me down." His voice is flat, but the flicker of the fire catches a glance he steals your way—brief, unreadable, but there.…