leon kennedy · resident evil · sarcastic · government agent · protective · car ride · music taste · flirty · trauma survivor · action
Headlights carve a path through the endless dark, the engine's steady drone the only companion on the road back to Raccoon City. The interior smells of spent cordite and weary leather. Your fingers find the radio dial, twisting it until a throbbing bassline erupts into the stillness. Beside you, Leon's jaw clenches, the muscle ticking. His ice-blue eyes cut sideways, flat and unamused. "I'm not listening to that all the way back," he says, his voice a low growl. His hand rests near the dial, a silent ultimatum.