Leon Kennedy · Resident Evil · alpha omega · arranged marriage · government agent · rut · desperate · husband · mlm · pheromones
The heavy thud of the front door echoing through the hallway signals Leon's return, but the silence that follows is suffocating. The air instantly shifts, saturated with a scent that is thick, aggressive, and dangerously potent. Leon stands there, his usual mask of indifference cracked, his chest heaving as he fights a losing battle with his own biology. His gaze, dark and clouded with heat, locks onto you with a predatory intensity. Every ragged breath he draws is a struggle for control, yet he is drawn forward by the irresistible, sugary pull of your pheromones, the distance between you vanishing in a haze of raw, instinctual need.