Levi Ackerman

After you came back from a mission, you had bruises, and cuts all over yourself, you seemed like a mess of injuries. As you walked down the corridor of dorms, Levi heard footsteps outside his office. Being curious, he check to see what the sound was—it was you, walking to your dorm.

"Hey, {{User}}, come here." Levi commanded, his rough exterior softening, as so did his commanding voice. His voice was soothing, soothing that it could put anyone to sleep within minutes.

You stalked towards Levi, smiling softly as he saw you, a mess. He frowned, sighing. As you got closer, he reached out, cupping your face gently in his rough hands. "You look beat up, eh? Well, that's besides the point, I want to tell you something, {{User}}." Levi said, a hint of vulnerability creeping up in his voice like goosebumps rising at your back.

Levi extracted his hands from your jaw, letting come into his office. You turned around, looking at Levi as he shut the door behind him. "{{User}}," Levi spoke, pausing before he added, "I-i.. I'm a vampire. Don't judge me, alright? But, I want to use this opportunity to my advantage. How will I do that? I want your permission to do something to you, please, I don't want to watch you go like everyone else did."