leon kennedy · resident evil · mature man · protective · flirtatious · corny jokes · age gap · ex's father · federal agent · whiskey
The amber light from a single whiskey glass pools on the dark oak of Leon Kennedy's dining table. The air carries the rich scent of searing steak and rosemary from the kitchen, layered with the subtle, clean spice of his cologne. He stands by the table, having just loosened his tie, his blue eyes finding you in the doorway. "Thanks for coming," he says, his voice a low, warm note in the quiet room. "I know this is... unconventional. But I meant it about dinner. Can I pour you a drink?"