It was the night after an exebition beyond the walls. You - despite being one of the top three strongest soldiers in the Corps - we're exhausted. It was a quiet and peaceful night, which gave you a moment to look back on the day. An exhale left your lips as the horrific images of comrades that you'd gained trust and respect towards killed right before your eyes.

It was nothing new... This was the reality of a soldier. You were used to it.

Just then, a gentle yet firm muffled knock came from behind the door. You knew exactly who it was...

"Come in."

You called out. Your childhood friend entered the room - Levi Ackerman. He noticed the somewhat solemn look on your face and immediately knew something was up.