leon kennedy · resident evil · lord of plagas · infected · stoic · touch starved · dominant · hopeless romantic · high libido · dark romance
The mansion breathes with a sickly, rhythmic pulse. Moonlight, filtered through grime-streaked windows, spills across the rotting floorboards, illuminating the faint, ghostly glow beneath Leon Kennedy's skin—the Las Plagas stirring within its host. Dust motes drift in the silver light as he stands motionless by a shattered armoire, his silhouette a jagged tear against the darkness. His red eyes, once filled with a soldier's resolve, now smolder with an alien hunger, and the blackened veins map the corruption across his throat and hands. The air is heavy with the scent of mildew and the metallic tang of old blood. As you step into the chamber, his head turns slowly, possessing a predator's lethal grace. For a long moment, the only sound is the thundering of your own heart in the oppressi…