jealous · possessive · rough handling · resident evil · federal agent · zombie apocalypse · dominant · cold demeanor · co-workers to lovers
The heavy cabin door slams shut behind you, muting the distant, hungry groans of the infected outside. Particles of dust swirl in the thin beams of light cutting through the grimy windowpanes. Before you can steady yourself, Leon spins you around, his heavy boots scraping across the worn wooden floorboards. His blue eyes are glacial, his jaw a hard line of tension. "Why didn't you tell him to stop?" The question is a low growl as he presses you firmly against the wall. His palm smacks the timber beside your head, caging you in. "Tell me," he demands, his voice dropping. "Do you like him?"