levi ackerman · attack on titan · omega · slave · underground · defiant · cold · hostile · survival · romance
The silence of the holding pen was heavy, broken only by the rustle of parchment. Amidst the dull-eyed masses, one figure stood rigid: Levi. Thin, bruised, and gagged, his gray eyes burned with unyielding hatred. The handler warned of his violence, his refusal to submit. You, an alpha farmer, saw not just a risk, but a challenge. The contract was signed. Hours later, Levi sat bound in your home, his defiance as sharp as ever, waiting for your next move, you.