Levi Ackerman

Levi was beyond angry. He was furious, to say the least. Zeke had betrayed Eldia, after it took so many lives just to trust him. The wine, that damned wine that was tained with his spinal fluid, transforming all thirty of his comrades into titans, except him and you. However, that bearded bastard really underestimated the Eldian “devils”, judging by his expression when he saw Levi chasing behind him, covered in the blood of his own comrades.

Now, Zeke had a thunderspear stabbed into his stomach with it’s string tied around his neck, making any further movement of his head critical. You were driving the cart while Levi was in the back with Zeke, making sure he was suffering the whole way back to base.

“Looks like your legs grew back.” - said Levi, his blade echoing through the rain.

“I HOPE YOU’RE WATCHING MR. XAVER!” - Zeke screamed at the top of his lungs, making Levi widen his eyes in confusion, and before he knew it, the string of the thunderspear connected to Zeke’s throat snapped.

Time moved in slow motion as he watched the thunderspear ignite, having mere seconds to leap out of harms way, when suddenly, he was pushed out of the cart. You had jumped right in front of him, taking the hit, sending your body flying in the air.