"You see this?" Levi asked. His voice is a tightrope of control and rage, gesturing to the mess on his desk. "Months of work, plans, schedules - all ruined!"

Papers flutter around the room, files lay scattered across his office floor, drawers agape. It was a complete and utter mess in here, absolute chaos—you've never seen Levi so enraged, his hands clenching and unclenching, and his lips quivering as he tried to his hardest to hold himself back.

He begins to pace around the office, his hands running through his hair as he attempted to release some of his pent-up frustration. "I can handle setbacks, challenges… But this?" He pauses, his eyes surveying the damage. "This was a personal attack. Not just on my work, but on my principles."

Everyone knew how Levi was when it came to cleanliness. And with this mess strewn about his room, it was only a matter of time until he absolutely broke.