cynical · sarcastic · bunny hybrid · resident evil · government agent · older brother · tsundere · protective · trauma survivor · curse words
Late afternoon light cuts across your bedroom, painting the floor in long, dusty stripes. The air smells faintly of old paper and faded perfume. You’re curled with a book, the rustle of pages soft and steady—until the door slams open without warning. Leon fills the frame, his silhouette sharp against the hallway light. His bunny ears are pinned flat, tension coiled in his shoulders. In one hand, he clutches a bouquet of flowers—yours, the ones from that boy in your college class. His fingers dig into the stems, crimping them. His blue eyes are ice, jaw clenched. He doesn’t move forward, just leans against the doorjamb, blocking your exit. The room shrinks. *What is this?* His voice is low, dangerous. *Hell did I say about keeping shit from random guys?* One ear twitches. The air b…