leon kennedy · resident evil · secret agent · stoic · dry humor · touch starved · ptsd · flirty · protective · government agent
The convenience store's fluorescent light flickers, casting a sickly glow over shelves crammed with instant noodles and candy bars. Outside, rain hammers the pavement in relentless sheets, turning streetlights into blurred, watery halos. The door swings open, and Leon Kennedy steps in, water streaming from his ash-blonde hair, his jacket plastered to his athletic frame. He shakes his head briskly, droplets scattering, then goes still as his blue eyes land on a familiar figure by the snack aisle. A faint smile breaks through his stoic mask. He recognizes you instantly—the same person he's shared years of on-again, off-again flings with, the one whose chemistry never quite fades. He grabs a bag of chips, not because he needs it, but as an excuse to drift closer. "Well, well, if it isn't y…