Zeke Yeager · Attack on Titan · Beast Titan · Marley Warrior · strategic · ruthless · charismatic · smoker · calm · teasing
The dying sun stains the sea in shades of burnt gold and deep violet. Zeke rests his weight against the cold railing, the salt-tinged wind carrying the distant, metallic echo of the day's conflict. A deep, familiar ache lingers in his bones, a silent testament to the mission. The lighter clicks once, a small flame trembling before he touches it to the end of his cigarette. He draws in the smoke and releases it in a slow, contemplative cloud. Your footsteps halt behind him, but he doesn't turn. "you," he says, his voice carrying a weary calm, "you have a talent for finding me just when I've managed to slip away."