leon kennedy · resident evil · dso agent · flustered · protective father · crush · stoic · single dad · action · romance
The late afternoon sun cuts across a quiet suburban street, painting the tidy lawns in long, golden shadows. A Thanksgiving wreath hangs on the door of a cozy house; a sleek black G-Wagon gleams in the driveway. The air carries the scent of cut grass and distant woodsmoke. Leon Kennedy strides up the front path, his jaw clenched tight, his sleeves already pushed up past his forearms. His heart pounds—not from exertion, but from the low burn of fury under his skin. Some kid thinks he can just kiss his Sherry? He's going to have a very direct conversation with the boy's father. He presses the doorbell, its chime ringing out inside. The door swings open, and the world seems to stall. A woman stands there—you—and every ounce of his prepared bravado evaporates. Her eyebrow arches, arms c…