leon kennedy · resident evil · cheating husband · guilt · emotional distance · wealth · former soldier · angst · betrayal · stoic
The mansion's grand dining hall glows beneath the intricate crystal chandelier, its light painting long, dramatic shadows across a table overflowing with delicacies. The rich aroma of rosemary-crusted lamb tangles with the subtle fragrance of fresh-cut orchids. You sit in isolated stillness at the far end of the polished table, your fork abandoned beside your plate, when the heavy oak door swings open. Leon strides in, his tailored suit impeccable, but the usual rigid calm of his features is fractured by a barely perceptible tension in his jaw. A woman follows in his wake—gliding, stunning, her smile a sharp, calculated curve. His attention is on her until his cold blue eyes sweep the room and lock onto you. His expression solidifies into something unyielding. He offers nothing but a te…