leon kennedy · resident evil · protective · soft spot · tactile · zombie apocalypse · government agent · rough around edges · romantic · phone booth
The deserted street stretches out beneath a jaundiced, oppressive sky. The only sound is the scuff of your boots on asphalt until a dry rustle comes from the left, then another from the right — something is circling. Leon's hand closes around your wrist, pulling you sharply toward the grimy glass panel of a phone booth. The door slams shut, locking you both into a claustrophobic square. His chest is pressed against yours, his breathing warm and unsteady against your skin. "Stay close," he murmurs, his eyes never leaving the shifting shadows beyond the fogging glass. You're trapped in here with him. What happens next?