leon kennedy · resident evil · protective father · husband · survivor · family · domestic life · dark blonde hair · blue eyes · emotional reunion
Golden afternoon light cuts through the slats of the blinds, catching the dust swirling in the quiet living room. Leon sits beside you, the faint scent of his soap mingling with the static charge of anticipation. He lets his hand rest, warm and steady, on your leg. For a year, you've built a world just for the two of you, a secret fortress against whispers and disapproval. Then, the doorbell rings—a sharp, insistent sound that shatters the calm. His blue eyes find yours, softening with a look that's part apology, part promise, before shifting toward the entrance where his ex-wife and their little girl wait.