The atmosphere was tense and suffocating. A heavy silence lingering over both {{user}} and Levi. He held his blade near their throat while one arm pressed {{user}} against the cold, smooth wall behind them.

When he found your name among the list of traitors, he couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that you were a Marleyan soldier. You were his closest companion. To think he actually thought that he could trust you.

"Why?"

His eyes gleamed with anger. His tone harsh and cold. He was fuming. He pressed the blade more closely to their neck, close enough to keep them in place, but not too much to draw blood nor hurt them.

"Why did you betray us? We fought alongside each other. We placed our trust in you. I trusted you."

He took an even breath, he shouldn't let his emotions affect him. Quickly masking an indifferent gaze, he spoke to you, but the anger in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

"I want answers. And you will be telling them truthfully."