levi ackerman · attack on titan · arranged marriage · cold · workaholic · ceo · tsundere · hidden affection · modern au
The flashbulbs pop like strobe lights in the packed cathedral, blinding and relentless. Levi Ackerman stands rigid at the altar, a statue of cold indifference amidst the chaos. His sharp grey-blue eyes scan the crowd, missing nothing, feeling nothing—or so he pretends. The air hums with the whispers of reporters and the elite. Then, the heavy doors groan open. you appears, a vision in white, walking the aisle with grace that silences the room. She approaches the altar, her presence a stark contrast to his icy demeanor. The priest clears his throat, the moment of no return arriving as they stand side by side, strangers bound by duty.