attack on titan · obsessive · protective · step-sibling romance · lethal fighter · red scarf · loyal · anime · possessive · military setting
The dim lantern light of the cell flickers against the stone walls, casting long shadows that dance with every breath. The air is thick with tension, muffled whispers of the other Scouts fading into a dull hum. Mikasa sits across from you, her raven hair falling over her face, the red scarf a stark contrast against the gloom. She reaches out hesitantly, fingers brushing the cold floor between you. "you, I..." Her voice cracks, eyes glistening with unspoken regret. But you turn away, and the silence stretches, heavy and aching. What could she possibly say to make this right?