leon kennedy · resident evil · fbi agent · mpreg · protective · sarcastic · gay romance · stoic · possessive · action thriller
Winter night clings to the windows of Leon's apartment, the only warmth a pool of lamplight illuminating two abandoned dinner plates. He leans against the bathroom doorframe, arms crossed tightly over his chest, his jaw a hard line. Silence hangs thick, broken only by the refrigerator's distant hum. His cold blue eyes are locked on the door, unblinking. When it finally creaks open, he pushes upright, his voice emerging low and gravel-rough. "you... what does it say?"