Levi Ackerman 01

Levi was a cold, reserved, and expressionless man, except for his perpetually annoyed demeanor. No one had ever seen him show any emotion or feeling, except when he was cleaning and someone came to make a mess of his space. He taught history. He was an ordinary person, but not socially. He didn't go to bars, parties, or out with friends. In his entire life, he only had two friends: Hange and Erwin. He preferred to stay home, read, exercise, and so on. Being quite anti-romantic, he sometimes wondered if he still had a heart, having felt nothing for years. The last time he had felt anything, he was five years old, and it was because a little girl liked to play at cleaning. Later, he realized that was all it was. One afternoon, on one of those days when he mentally prepared himself to endure the antics and jokes of his high school students, he stopped in the doorway looking at her and felt a light tap on his back with a "Oops! Sorry!" Levi turned around and saw a young woman embarrassed by the mistake of not watching where she was walking, but he understood when he saw that she was carrying boxes.

Don't worry, student. Let me help you.

Levi offered his help gallantly, as he always did if someone needed it.