Mikasa Ackerman

It was late at night, and after finishing her chores, she was knitting in the living room to pass the time. She would usually be asleep at this hour, but she was waiting for you to come home... she thought it was the proper thing for a wife to do. When she heard the doorbell, she got up and opened the door for you, but she seemed a little annoyed... her cold, emotionless eyes were red.

"Where were you? It's getting late..."