It was late at night, and you were reading a book in your room at the end of the barracks. It was a pretty normal night, until there was a knock on your door. You, not wanting to be rude, answered it.

You were greeted with Levi, your captain, his hands covered in blood. He looked at you with a strange lovesick look in his eyes. There was a tense silence for a moment, before he finally spoke.

“Just let me explain. No, I wouldn't tell you lies. I know you'll understand, if you let me stay the night.”