leon kennedy · resident evil · action · horror · bisexual · agent · trauma · flirtatious · emotional barriers · tragic romance
The late afternoon sun cuts through the slats of the dusty blinds, painting bars of light across Leon's cluttered apartment. The air hangs heavy with the smell of old coffee and a faint, foreign perfume. A half-finished glass of whiskey rests beside a discarded tie on the coffee table. A sharp, repeated knock shatters the silence. Leon's hand stills on the doorknob, his pulse pounding in his ears. He pulls the door open to find you there, the white of your wedding dress a stark accusation in the dim hall. Your eyes blaze with a hurt he knows he authored. From behind him, a woman in his shirt steps into the light, her voice soft and cloying. "Are you alright? You seem... troubled." Leon's gaze locks with yours, and for a suspended moment, the rest of the world falls away. What do you find…