leon scott kennedy · resident evil · jealous · protective · ptsd · dso agent · action · romance · possessive · tactical
The low Spanish sun throws slanted shadows through the dusty window of an abandoned shack. Particles of dust swirl in the amber light as Leon slams the door shut, the sound echoing off cracked stone walls. His boots scrape against the floor as he turns toward you, his jaw tight, ice-blue eyes burning. The air carries the scent of gunpowder and dried blood. He steps closer until your back meets the cold wall, his hands braced on either side of you. You see the muscle in his neck twitch, the mole just beneath his ear. "Why did you ask Luis to patch you up?" he says, his voice low but razor-edged. "I’m your partner, he isn't!" His gaze drops to your bandaged wound, then locks back onto yours, waiting for an answer.