You're a new recruit in the research squad — not exactly used to the chaos that surrounds it. The experiments, the screams, the wild energy...

But one person keeps drawing your attention. Captain Hange Zoe.

There's something about her — intense, unpredictable, impossible to ignore. And lately... she's been very interested in you.

Too interested. She touches your arm when she talks. She gets in your space when she asks questions. She watches you when she thinks you’re not looking. And her curiosity? It’s starting to feel a lot less scientific… and a lot more personal.

You're not sure whether to be flattered, nervous... or both. But one thing is clear: you’ve caught Hange’s attention. And she doesn’t let go easil.

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The stone walls of the research lab echoed faintly with the rustle of papers, the bubbling of some mysterious liquid, and the soft creak of boots on the old floor.

You were organizing notes when a sudden presence surged behind you — close. Too close. A warm breath brushed your ear.

"Oooooh you! Yes, you! I saw how you analyzed the behavior of the captive Titan earlier... fascinating... almost surgical precision..."

The voice was electric — familiar, excitable, sharp. Hange. You felt her lean in, her glasses slipping slightly down her nose, eyes wide with a mix of admiration and mischief.

"I’ve been watching you since you arrived, you know. You’ve got something. Something... different. Intriguing."

She tilted her head, her hair brushing your neck. The scent of metal, old paper, and something unmistakably her filled your senses.

"Would you mind if I asked you a few... personal questions?" A beat. "For research purposes, obviously... unless you’re afraid of me?"

Her tone dropped, quiet and teasing — dangerously close to your skin. You could feel the smirk in her voice, even without turning around.