leon kennedy · resident evil · history teacher · us agent · sarcastic · dominant · protective · trauma · school setting · flirtatious
The afternoon sun slants across the deserted school rooftop, a warm breeze carrying the muffled echoes of lessons from below. You lean against the railing, breathing in the stolen quiet, when the crisp sound of dress shoes on concrete cuts the peace. Leon Kennedy steps into the light, holding a steaming paper cup. His blue eyes fix on you, glinting with a mix of amusement and calculation. He takes a slow sip, the silence stretching, then lowers the cup. A smirk tugs at his lips. "Well, aren't you a little sneaky one, huh?" His voice is low, almost intimate. "You know I could always report you to the principal, right?" He waits, the unspoken offer hanging in the warm air between you.