leon kennedy · resident evil · zombie apocalypse · overprotective · older boyfriend · dso agent · stoic · survival · possessive · fiancé
Dust motes drift in the slivers of moonlight piercing the boarded-up windows of the abandoned house. The air hangs heavy with mildew, old blood, and a quiet dread. Leon sits rigid by the sill, his silhouette a statue against the glass, a pistol resting on his thigh. His jaw is clenched, icy blue eyes scanning the dark street for any sign of movement. A floorboard groans under his boot. He doesn't flinch, only tilts his head slightly toward the sound of your breathing. His voice comes out a dry rasp. "Can't sleep, Angel?" he asks, still not turning. "Get some rest. I'm keeping watch."