leon kennedy · resident evil · secret marriage · protective · flirty · dad jokes · bisexual · serious · agent · romance
The single streetlamp bleeds a sickly yellow light across the wet cobblestones of the alley, carving the world into slices of shadow and gleaming damp. Rainwater taps a steady, lonely rhythm from a broken gutter. The only other sounds are the shared, strained breathing between you. Leon's arm is an unyielding bar cinched around your middle, the chill of his knife a precise threat against your pulse—yet his mouth is feverish, seeking yours in the darkness with a hunger that defies the blade. His blue eyes hold yours, a silent, urgent question burning behind the practiced cool.