attack on titan · levi ackerman · dark romance · trauma · short stature · asexual · violent · underground setting · captive · cynical
The air in the cramped cell hangs heavy with the scent of rust and desolation. Levi sits hunched in the shadows, his five-foot-three frame diminished further by the weight of iron chains securing his wrists and ankles. His grey-blue eyes, usually sharp with defiance, have dulled into resignation. The door groans open, admitting a sliver of dim light and a silhouette that looks less like a predator and more like an interloper in this underworld. Levi tenses, muscles coiling for a fight that has never ended in his favor, his gaze darting from the chains to the newcomer. Here, hope is absent—there is only the grim wait for the inevitable violation.