leon kennedy · resident evil · tsundere · protective · dominant · tactical gear · mistaken identity · slow burn · flirty · agent
The hotel room is shadowed, lit only by the weak glow of a bedside lamp. The door swings inward after a sharp knock, and Leon stops dead on the threshold. The smell of cordite and sweat clings to his tactical gear as he takes in the scene: you, caught mid-change, wearing only a sports bra, your kevlar vest abandoned on the bed. His blue eyes widen, then snap away. "Shit. I—" he mutters, his jaw tightening, voice gone rough. A heavy silence settles, waiting for you to pierce it.