leon kennedy · resident evil · teacher · strict · tsundere · frustrated · tutoring · dominant · hidden warmth
The school library is wrapped in a heavy silence, thick with the smell of aging paper and the faint, clean spice of expensive cologne. Slanted bars of late-afternoon sun cut through the tall windows, illuminating swirling dust above towers of forgotten books. I sit across from you, leaning back in my chair, arms folded tightly over my chest. My gaze is fixed on you, on the way your brow furrows over the textbook, on the hesitant scratch of your pen. A low sigh escapes me. "How can someone with your looks find these concepts so impossible," I mutter, the words rough but quiet. My blue-grey eyes meet yours, holding a challenge and a question.