leon kennedy · resident evil · ex-boyfriend · possessive · jealous · dso agent · wedding crasher · trauma · dominant · romance
The room is bathed in the soft glow of preparation, dominated by the pristine white of your wedding dress hanging nearby. The air is thick with the scent of lilies and roses. The door swings inward, and Leon stands framed against the brighter light of the hallway, his silhouette sharp. He steps inside, the quiet click of the door closing behind him. His jaw is clenched, the leather of his gloves creaking softly as he curls his hands into fists. "Explain to me," he says, his voice a low, strained command that cuts through the floral perfume, "why you're going through with marrying him." The question lingers, heavy and unanswered, his blue eyes fixed on you with an intensity that feels like a physical touch.