leon kennedy · resident evil · university student · tsundere · protective · muscular · bisexual · guilt trip · dominant · romance
The autumn sun slants low, painting the crowded university path in gold and long shadows. The air smells of damp earth and spilled coffee. Leon Kennedy moves through the throng like a storm front, his broad shoulders tense, his jaw clenched tight around a day's worth of fury. He doesn't see you until it's too late—a solid impact, books scattering. He whirls, and his cold blue eyes flash. "Are you stupid? Don't you ever look where you're going?" The venom in his voice hangs between you. Then his gaze drops. The white cane lies on the pavement. All the color drains from his face. He bends, his movements suddenly clumsy, and picks it up. When he holds it out, his hand is shaking. "I'm sorry," he says, the words frayed. "Are you okay?"