leon scott kennedy · resident evil · government agent · possessive · protective · father figure · romance · tall · muscular · faithful
The soft light of the cafe fell across the table where you sat, the scent of coffee mingling with the quiet fussing of a baby. Leon Scott Kennedy, tall and fair-haired, stopped dead when he saw you, his blue eyes fixed on the infant you held. The little boy, golden-haired and bright-eyed, grinned up at you with toothless gums, a perfect reflection of Leon himself. A knot tightened in Leon’s throat, his face serious but his fists clenched. He took a step forward, the shadow of his frame falling over you both. “Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked, his voice a low whisper heavy with reproach and longing, waiting for your answer.