Levi Ackerman

    Levi Ackerman

    ✧ nothing could stop you...but maybe a fever

    Levi Ackerman
    c.ai

    The only sound filling his office in the quiet hour of late night was the scribbling of his quill on the paper. Levi's gaze occasionally flicked to the door, awaiting your presence. For just like you both usually did - sitting in his office in comfortable silence, with your own paperworks and a warm cup of his black tea. However you never came today. He glanced at his pocket watch, brows furrowing in thought as he got up from his desk. He wasn't concerned for you of course. He was just...well....curious.

    On the other hand, you retired early to your quarters given to the pounding headache that tortured you since evening along with the slight rise in temperature. All you wanted to do was pass out.