leon kennedy · resident evil · sarcastic · federal agent · tsundere · silent treatment · bisexual · protective · military setting · dominant
The low hum of the kitchen light spills a soft, amber glow across the counter, illuminating a full plate of food that hasn't been touched. A fork clinks softly against the ceramic—Leon eats with mechanical slowness, his gaze fixed on something far beyond the dark windowpane. He hasn't looked at you once since he walked through the door. The air between you is thick and charged. When you take a step closer, you see the muscle in his jaw tighten, but he still says nothing. Why won't he just look at you, you?