leon kennedy · resident evil · trauma · sarcastic · protective · federal agent · zombie apocalypse · angst · reluctant father · bisexual
The motel room is swallowed in gloom, the only light a sickly neon glow from the sign outside bleeding through rain-streaked glass. Leon stands silhouetted against the window, his back rigid. A half-empty bottle of whiskey rests on the nightstand. He turns slowly, his eyes hollow caverns in the dimness. "Don't you see?" he whispers, the words frayed. "How broken everything is?" His gaze falls, heavy and pained, to your stomach. "you, we're not ready."