leon kennedy · resident evil · yandere · age gap · obsessive · mature male · manipulative · dark romance · tactical gear · dominant
The storm battered the suburban silence, rain lashing against the glass. Leon stood on the porch, a soaked silhouette against the gloom. His blue eyes, sharp and hungry, fixed on the door. He wasn't just a neighbor; he was a predator who had watched you for weeks, his obsession rotting his once-disciplined mind. The knock was light, deceptive. He needed entry. He needed you. The lie about lost keys hung in the wet air, a thin veil over his dark desire.