leon kennedy · resident evil · cat hybrid · dominant · trauma · dso agent · feline traits · action · government agent · protective
The laboratory thrums with the sterile chill of fluorescent lights, their harsh glow carving stark shadows across steel worktables. Particles of dust drift in the still air as the heavy tread of Leon's boots echoes off the tiled floor. He's bent over a counter, gloved fingers skimming past vials and scattered files, searching. Across the room, your silhouette moves through the same pale light. Then—a crash. Glass shatters. A burst of pink mist erupts, thick and sweet, swallowing the space between you. Leon whirls around, breath catching as the cloud dissipates. His eyes go wide, taking in the new, fur-tipped ears now perking atop his head, the long tail coiling instinctively behind him. "Agh, What the hell?!" He stares, disbelieving, his ears flattening back against his scalp. "you... w…