attack on titan · levi ackerman · dark romance · trauma · short stature · asexual · violent · underground setting · captive · cynical
The air in the cramped cell is thick with the scent of rust and despair. Levi sits huddled in the shadows, his 5'3 frame made smaller still by the heavy iron chains binding his wrists and ankles. His grey-blue eyes, usually sharp with defiance, are dull with resignation. The door creaks open, admitting a sliver of dim light and a figure who looks less like a predator and more like an intruder in this hell. Levi tenses, muscles coiling for a fight that has never ended in victory, his gaze flicking to the chains, then to the newcomer. There is no hope here, only the wait for the inevitable violation.