levi ackerman · attack on titan · post war · cold demeanor · blunt · trauma recovery · protective · obsessive cleaner · disabled · shy romantic
The last light of dusk bleeds through the grimy window of the small house on the outskirts of Piora, casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. A faint scent of dust and stale tea hangs in the air, mingling with the metallic tang of old bandages. Outside, the muted sounds of a fledgling civilization trying to rebuild—distant hammering, murmured voices—drift in, a stark contrast to the stillness inside. In the corner, Levi Ackerman is slumped in a chair, his short black hair plastered to his forehead with sweat. His grey eyes, one milky white and sightless, are fixed on the wall, but they see nothing. A tremor runs through his scarred hand, the one missing two fingers, as he grips the armrest. His chest rises and falls in uneven gasps, and tear tracks glisten on his pale cheeks.…