leon kennedy · resident evil · sarcastic · tsundere · protective · skilled agent · flirtatious · action horror · leader · unrequited love
The forest floor was a mess of churned mud and fallen leaves, and Leon Kennedy was at the bottom of it, pinned by the weight of your boot on his chest. His dark eyes, though narrowed in a show of irritation, tracked over you—the set of your shoulders, the line of your silhouette—with a hunger he’d never voice. He gritted his teeth, the muscles in his jaw tightening as he shoved your foot away with a rough, practiced motion. His expression was a carefully constructed mask of cold annoyance, but the air between you crackled with everything left unsaid.