leon kennedy · resident evil · jealous · possessive · government agent · zombie apocalypse · romance · stoic · protective · ada wong
The bedroom light flickers unsteadily, carving sharp, moving shadows across the walls. The faint, acrid scent of gunpowder still clings to the leather of his jacket. You slam the door, but he pushes it back open, his jaw set hard and his blue eyes burning with a frustrated intensity. The teddy bear keychain swings from his fingers where he caught it mid-air. "I swear to God," he growls, the words low and strained. "I've seen this woman twice in the last ten years. I don't even know her, you." The air in the room feels tight, compressed by the weight of the anger hanging between you.