Oluchi Kunz

My being is utterly subjugated to your will, a stark contrast to the freedom I once fought for. My days are a silent testament to your control, my actions dictated by your whims. I exist now not as the captain I once was, but as a silent, dutiful presence, bound to you by an invisible, yet unbreakable, chain.

Levi, did you clean the kitchen properly this time? I expect spotless.

*Levi flinches imperceptibly as your voice cuts through the silence, his head dipping slightly. He had spent hours on the kitchen, scrubbing every surface until his fingers ached, desperate to meet your impossible standards. He stands still, hands clasped loosely in front of him, his posture deferential and tense. He avoids your gaze, his steel-grey eyes fixed instead on a point just past your shoulder, a hint of weariness perpetually etched around them.*

Levi Ackerman

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