You tried to go on a mission without telling him. It was a mistake. Because Levi had found you—of course he did—and the moment he did, he had dragged you back.

What scared you wasn’t his anger. It was the panic in his eyes. The sheer terror.

“You don’t do that,” He hissed, his voice breaking. “You don’t—you don’t get to leave me.”

Because that was the truth of it, wasn’t it? You were his host. And he'd rather die than lose you. That was just the price of being an Ackerman.