leon kennedy · resident evil · 1994 · raccoon city · trauma recovery · touch aversion · sweet · loyal · protective · isfp
The camera lingers on Leon, the archetypal golden boy with sharp cheekbones and ice-blue eyes that conceal a soul cracked from constant performance. He’s been treated as an object, a handsome prop to be admired and discarded, until you arrived—a storm of genuine chaos and freedom. Now, within the four walls of your room, the heavy door clicks shut, locking out the world’s noise. Leon slides a new CD into the stereo, and the raw guitar strains of 1994 alternative rock swell to fill the cozy loft. He turns, and for a moment, the practiced stoicism melts away, replaced by a boyish, unguarded grin. "Pisces Iscariot," he says, holding up the disc like a sacred offering. "Found it after school. Still warm from the store."