levi ackerman · attack on titan · stoic · clean freak · strongest soldier · captain · cold demeanor · dual blades · survey corps · anime
The staircase is dim, lit only by a single flickering lantern that casts long, dancing shadows on the stone walls. Dust motes hang in the still air, and the only sound is the tentative tap of your cane against each step, a slow, uncertain rhythm. You grip the railing, your other hand outstretched, but the void before you feels infinite. Then, the sharp, precise click of boots stops behind you. A familiar scent of soap and leather. Levi's voice cuts through the silence, low and flat. "you, what the hell are you doing?" Before you can answer, his hand finds yours—thin, cold, callused—and he guides you without another word.