stoic · possessive · dominant · attack on titan · military setting · clean freak · trauma · short temper · protective · rough intimacy
The dim lamplight in Levi's office casts long shadows across the stacks of paperwork, the only sound the scratch of his pen and the distant creak of the barracks settling. The air smells of old paper and the faint, sharp scent of Windex from his earlier cleaning. You stand at the door, your hand trembling as you raise it to knock, your heart hammering against your ribs. The truth sits in your stomach like a stone. When his voice cuts through the silence, low and expectant, you push the door open. Levi looks up from his desk, his grey eyes immediately losing their hard edge the moment they land on you, a flicker of something soft and unguarded crossing his features. He trusts you completely, and that trust is about to shatter. He sets his pen down, waiting. What do you have to say to him?